Asher's POV
I went to my room and sat on my bed, holding a wine bottle in my hand. Since I have met my father, I am getting mad. That man was trying to use Aurora against me.
How much I wish to rip his head, so his disgusting eyes couldn't fall on her.
Aurora can't be entangled in my mess. She doesn't deserve to be getting used by an evil man like my father.
I have to do something so my father doesn't even think about using her.
“She came inside,” a servant said, coming inside with my luggage.
“Good, take care of her. If she needs anything, give her. And yeah, don't tell her that I know she came inside,” I said, throwing some dollars at his face.
Taking the money, he went from there. I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes thinking about her.
Since I behaved badly with her, sh
