“ I should be asking you that. Since I met you on my bed. So tell me? What are you doing on my bed? “
Asher asked with a stoic look on his face which left Emma speechless and unable to speak.
Emma was dumbfounded. The audacity of this man to actually ask her such questions with the current situation. She opened her mouth to speak but was reminded of the fact that she was the intruder.
She'd been so occupied with the idea of having her innocence ripped away from her hands to even consider the fact that maybe, just maybe, she was the defaulter after all.
Here she was, in the middle of an exquisite looking room with an odd, unknown but good looking man. Of course she managed to single out herself in the group but that was a story for another day.
" I-I- I was about t-to…" Emma spluttere
