You liar

Third POV

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"This isn't possible," Asher said, his voice rough and bloody as he stared at Henry. The blood trickled from the corners of his mouth, a dark red contrast against his pale skin.

The corner of Henry's lips curled into a mocking smile as he picked up the stack of bills, he had gotten his money back.

His eyes gleamed with a dangerous kind of joy as he touched the fresh paper edges.

"What isn't fair?" Henry said, meeting Asher's murderous glare.

"The money should be mine" Asher's nostrils flared. "I should have been declared the winner."

Henry's eyes widened, his look of disbelief speaking volumes. It was as if he was saying, "Are you serious?" without even uttering a word.

"I won fair and square. But what about you Asher? You cheated didn't you? Do you want to deny it?"

Hearing Henry's words, Asher felt his stomach twist, it was as if the floor beneath him had suddenly opened up. He prayed for the earth to split, to swallow him whole and spare him from the coming embarrassm