Lyra’s POV
“How can you be mated to me and then to my brother. Wait, you're a stealer?!” Asher asked, staring at me in anger with disgust lingering in his sharp eyes.
“Asher…” I didn't even know where to start in terms of explaining.
I caused this upon myself because if I had explained things to them earlier, maybe it wouldn't have been this messy.
“Is this why you have been toying with my feelings because you didn't know if you should end up with me or my brother?” Asher made a comeback, seriously waiting for my response.
“It's honestly not my fault. I don't know what a stealer means but I have been having different kinds of feelings and can't tell who I'm really in love with.” I tried to explain to them, rambling with words as my eyes tossed between them.
Ranio couldn't say a word
