Scarlett’s Point of View
The doorknob turned, and the door swung open; my eyes squinted as they landed on the unfamiliar guy. He had a wide smile on his lips. I yanked the knife from the counter, tightening my grip around it. Asherly was sleeping; she woke up for a few minutes before going back to sleep, and I hadn't seen Asher since I woke up.
“W.. Who are you?” My body heat rose. Who was this man, and what was he doing here?
His eyebrows wiggled, amusement etched on his face. “Come on, Scarlynn, stop with these games. I just came back, and you are not even welcoming me properly. Is that how much you loved me?” A frown etched on my face as his words sank in. What did he mean by that? Surely my sister wasn't having an affair with anyone, was she?
A knot twisted in my belly at the possi
