Asher's pov
I couldn't sleep at night…she kept popping into my head over and over again.
My feet stood in front of the glass window in my room, and my gaze focused on the lake shrouded with moonlight.
That night after the library incident we shared the same fu*king bed, yet she ran away in the morning without saying a single word.
Her body was so cold as if she was dying, butI kept her warm the whole night…she should have at least said a thank you!
Just when I was thinking of her ungratefulness, she caught my eyes by the lake, but she wasn't alone, Jeremy was with her.
“What are they talking about?” My lips murmured alone.
“How close is she with my brother?” Their so-called friendship started to get on my f*cking nerves.
It was in the middle of the night.
Perhaps, they were more
