CHAPTER 62
"HAILEY'S POV"
I started to remember the short time we had spent together at the mansion as my heart raced at the realization.
The way he always smiled at me, his attention to details and the way he always tried to make me smile.
"You are not reading?" Asher asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"I am," I replied softly, as I placed the flowers Asher had given to me on the table before opening the book he had given to me.
I had no idea how Asher found out I liked reading or writing as we had never talked about it.
"How did you know I like writing and reading?" I asked, out of curiosity.
"I..Just..knew," Asher replied, stuttering.
It was as if he was nervous and I couldn't understand why he felt that way over a simple harmless question.
"It's fine," I muttered, as I g
