A gentle psycho

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Vivian’s pov ; I sat beside Asher in the backseat, trying to process everything that had just happened. Just as I was starting to relax, a low chuckle broke through the silence. I turned my head, and to my utter surprise, Asher was laughing. His shoulders shook with amusement, and he didn’t seem the least bit bothered about what he’d just done. My brows furrowed, and I couldn’t stop myself from blurting out, “Are you…really laughing? After what you did back there?” I shook my head, incredulous. Did he lose a screw or something? He grinned, glancing at me with that mischievous glint that somehow always managed to make my skin prickle. “Oh, I’ve been waiting for that moment. She has been pushing my buttons for way too long. I think she finally got the message.” I scrunched my face, h

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