Chapter 9
Ashley Gustavo POV
"Apologise to her. Now!" Asher demanded.
"Why should I do—" Her voice trailed off, followed by a yelp as Asher's grip around her hair tightened even more.
"Aren't you shameless? You slept with your sister's husband and still got the audacity to show your face to her? Ugh! You girls of nowadays are unbelievably shameless," Asher clicked his tongue and shook his head.
"You know I could sue you for violence, right?" Ann threatened him even though she was in pain, and he scoffed. He didn't look like he was freaked about her threat. Not that he had any reason to, anyway. Asher was the last person anyone could ever sue.
"If you were a fellow man, I would've ripped off your tongue already. Stop being stubborn and apologise before I lose it, b***h!" Asher cursed
