Hazel’s POV
Taking a deep breath, I roamed my hand flat on the bed as I tried to get hold of him. “Ash… Asher…” I opened my eyes with fear as I didn’t hear him. “Asher? Asher? Are you in the washroom? Asher?” I started calling out loud for him as even the thought of being alone in the room captured my senses.
I start taking deep breaths and tried to relax, “No, no, no, Asher promised me he won’t leave me alone.” I tried to console myself as the feeling of him leaving me and not wanting me anymore again develops inside me. And, my breathing develops into hyperventilation. What if he after seeing me behaving like a scared cat and a weakling would like to separate? What would I do without him?
But, then he is not wrong. Someone so strong and powerful like him must have a wish of having a
