Abigail's POV.
I waited earnestly for his response and I couldn't be more proud of myself when he went completely silent, not coming up with any answers.
My mind was focused on getting every scoop of the gist that I could find without leaving any stone unturned. It was an unusual way of handling things but I was willing to be patient as long as I could end up getting a worthy response.
I kind of already figured out that I was not going to get the answers that I wanted so it was a probability that I toyed with, however I didn't want it to be true no matter how much it was.
"I've got only one idea right now and that consists of us having a newly found relationship that wouldn't crack under pressure."
Asher's gaze crackled under the depression of my gaze and I couldn't be more proud
