“WHAT?!” Kylie asked applying breaks if the car making the car stop suddenly.“What the fuck did you just say?” Kylie asked with her wide eyes. “Umm... I... Yes. I loved... Your friend.” Asher answered and Kylie frowned.“What?” Kylie asked again with confusion raising in her mind. What did she just hear from him? Didn't she hear right the first time? But, she clearly heard him saying “you” but... Now... She heard differently. “Yeah,” Asher answered.“No! That's not what I have heard.” Kylie replied raising her eyebrows and Asher chuckled.“What did you hear then?” Asher asked folding his hands around his chest and making Kylie blink her eyes at him. Now, she is it sure if she heard him right or wrong. How can she prove he said something else? Or else, she is mistaken and heard something else? “Did I hear wrong?” Kylie asked turning towards the steering wheel and sitting properly. She tilted her head thinking about it making Asher smile at her from the corner of his lips by look
"Hey... I am asking you. Who is she?" Kylie asked and Asher sighed."Well..." Asher stuttered and Kylie raised her eyebrows."She's married now." Asher lied looking out of the window and Kylie bites her lips. She didn't reply anything for a few minutes and the atmosphere around them felt comfortable and silent. No one talked anything and just kept silent. "Hey..." Kylie called and Asher looked at her."It's okie... Who knows... you might get an another amazing woman in your life." Kylie said with a tight smile and Asher shrugged."Maybe..." Asher replied looking at her and Kylie looked ahead and kept driving.Asher frowned as they reached Riya's hospital and Kylie parked the car in the parking lot where they can clearly see the entrance of the hospital."Why do you have to do this?" Asher asked looking at her."What do you think i am doing right now?" Kylie asked."You know... Riya did nothing wrong. My brother is at fault. He didn't tell anyone that he is in love with you." Asher
"Thank you for coming to have lunch with me." Riya said grabbing him by his arm and laid her head down on his shoulder and Damon smiled at her."Of course, Didn't you want to have lunch with me?" Damon asked raising his eyebrows with a smirk on his face."Well... I do. But, I didn't think, You would really come to have dinner with me and neither I told you that, I want to have lunch with you. Then, how did you know about it?" Riya asked and Damon Chuckled."Wait... Dad. Dad told you... Right?" Riya asked looking up at him with a frown and Damon slowly nodded his head in yes. Riya sighed and intertwined their fingers."I am sorry." Riya apologised making Damon frown at her."What are you apologising for?" Damon asked cupping her face in his hands. "I really didn't knew that my dad told you about that... I just... told him casually on the phone that I miss you and it would have been good if we had lunch together. That's all." Riya answered and grabbed his hand and kissed his knuckles.
"Where is my brother?" Asher asked as he banged into Damon's PA's office. He gulped his saliva down getting up form his chair and sighed."Mr. Blake... he... he..." He stuttered."Where the fuck is my brother?" Asher asked with a stern voice looking straight into his eyes."He is out..." His PA answered."He is out from last 3 hours... and he isn't back yet?" Asher asked pissed and he nodded his head at him nervously.Asher frowned and stepped closer to him."Don't lie to me." Asher said sternly and he looked away from him."Alright." Asher said stepping back from him and walked out of the office closing the door with a thug sound. "God. This is going to be a hell of a Chaos." He murmured looking at the door that Asher closed with anger.Asher walked inside the elevator and he wauted patiently until the door got closed. He pressed the top floor button and entered the password. He sighed as the elevator dings with a sound as the elevator reaches the floor. He immediately got out of
“Why did you do it? What's the reason?” Asher's voice booked in the penthouse as he bursted through the main entrance looking at Damon who visibly flinched at the sudden loud voice. Damon was sitting on the couch in the living room calmly but his eyes went wide on seeing his brother. He instantly stood up throwing his mobile aside and looked at Asher without speaking anything and lowered his eyes to the floor. Asher's eyes were red with anger, his hands formed in fists, so tight that the knuckles turned white as he controlled himself not to hit his brother and break a few bones. "Damon?" Asher looked at him, his jaw set tight as he saw his brother not even opening to apologise or explain something. He tried to calm down but just seeing him sent his brain into haywire and all he could see was red. He took deep breaths, trying to calm down as his jaw was set tight as he ran a hand through his hair, messing his hairs than they already were. He waited for Damon to speak who didn't ev
Asher sighed looking at Riya walking inside the penthouse with her wide eyes looking around the flower pot that Asher had dropped. “Oh, my God. You are Bleeding, Asher.” Riya said with her wide eyes and Asher looked down at his bloody hand and Damon stared at him.“You need a first aid right now,” Riya said as she quickly walked towards the drawers and took out the first aid box and walked towards them.She immediately grabbed Asher’s hand and started doing the treatment by cleaning his wound and dressing it well with the bandage. She looked at both of them as she kept the first aid box down on the coffee table. “What's going on here?” Riya asked frowning looking at both the brother who was having an eye competition. “I am asking you both. Why are you both fighting with each other and why did Asher get hurt?” Riya asked keeping wrapping her hands around her chest and Damon sighed.“He just... Got out of balance while walking and that's how, the flower pot fell.” Damon lied and Ash
“I am good. I don't want to.” Asher said and Damon sighed naming Riya's frown at them.“Why? Is there any problem between you guys? Because the way you look at each other kind of makes me feel like that.” Riya replied.“Well, you will know one day,” Asher said making her raise her eyebrows at them. Damon shook his head and held Riya’s hands.“Go. Get fresh and come down soon. We both will be waiting for you to have dinner together.” Damon said and Riya looked at them.“Don’t worry... He will have dinner with us.” Damon said and Riya nodded smiling at him. “Alright. I will come back soon. Please wait for me. You brothers can have a drink until I come back.” Riya said and Damon nodded his head smiling. “We will!” Damon replied and she smiled a little at the. and she walked upstairs smiling. They both just stared at each other as Riya walked upstairs and disappeared from their eyes. “Why are you doing this?” Asher asked stepping forward closer towards him.“I’m sorry but please try t
“Yiu should never have loved Kylie in the first place if you are not sure about her!” Asher said looking straight into Damon’s eyes.“You shouldn't say something about you don't at all know. You should know why I really did this!” Damon replied getting annoyed and Asher chuckled.“Then, tell me... Why did you get married to Riya?” Asher asked and Damon sighed. Just then, Damon’s phone rang and Damon sighed taking his phone out.Asher peeked a little into his phone and saw Damon’s PA calling him. Damon gave Asher a last glare before he answered the call and walked a little away from Asher.Asher tried to calm down himself. He looked around the penthouse and suddenly, his eyes fell on a particular frame that caught his eyes. Asher walked to the photo frame in slow and steady steps, making sure he wouldn't make a noise that might make Damon turn. He looked at the picture, his blood boiling with fury as he realised Damon looked happy with Riya. He never understood why he loved Kylie if
In her eyes, Kylie deserved justice, compassion, and relief from the pain she had endured. The weight of the realization settled heavily upon Riya—she had become the reason behind Damon's coerced marriage, the very reason Kylie continued to suffer. It was an unbearable truth that gnawed at her conscience, leaving her grappling with a mix of emotions.Conflicting feelings swirled within Riya, making it difficult for her to discern her true sentiments towards Damon. Disgust, hate, and pity intertwined, creating a complex tapestry of emotions. She couldn't shake off the fact that she had invested her life and love in a man who, despite not being directly responsible for the murder, carried the guilt of causing Kylie's profound loss. The realization struck her deeply, leaving her questioning the choices she had made and the path she had pursued. It was a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that she had dedicated herself to a man entangled in such a heart-wrenching situation.Riya's emotions w
Her own father, the man she had loved first and foremost, who had once opened her eyes to the wonders of the world, had played a sinister role in her life. Not only had he coerced Damon into marrying her, but he had also concealed the dark secret that her beloved husband was a murderer. The weight of these revelations crashed upon Riya like a relentless storm, leaving her mind in a tumultuous whirlwind of emotions.The mere mention of Damon's name now carried a sinister undertone. He was her love, her husband, and yet the label of "murderer" haunted her every thought. Confusion and disbelief swirled in her mind, as she struggled to reconcile the image of the man she adored with the horrifying truth he had concealed.Despite knowing Damon's true feelings for Kylie, Asher remained silent when he discovered that Damon had chosen to marry Riya instead. His silence cut deep, leaving Riya grappling with a sense of betrayal from someone she had considered a confidant.In this complex labyrin
Damon's voice was barely above a whisper as he finally responded. "I know, Asher. I messed up. I realize that now," he admitted, his voice heavy with remorse. The pain in his words mirrored the torment he felt within. He had witnessed Kylie's anguish, yet he remained silent, fearing the loss of her love. He understood the magnitude of his selfishness and the consequences it had brought upon them all.Asher's eyes narrowed, his frustration palpable. He seized the opportunity to voice the overwhelming disappointment he felt towards his brother. "You are selfish, Damon," he declared, his words biting with a mix of accusation and bitter truth. "You wanted her love, so you kept silent. Then you wanted to maintain your social standing, respect, and connections, so you went ahead and married Riya. If you truly loved her, you would have gone to her and confessed everything. She deserved at least that, to know that you were an honest person willing to accept your mistakes instead of running aw
Damon, driven by his desperation to be understood, sought to clarify his intentions. Rising from the floor, he pleaded earnestly, his voice tinged with remorse and sincerity. "No, Asher, it's the truth. I truly do love her. The death of her father was an accident, a tragic twist of fate. How could I intentionally harm someone, especially the father of the woman I hold so dear? And as for Riya, I was coerced into marrying her. It wasn't my choice. Please, Asher, I beg you to believe me. Give me a chance to explain myself, to shed light on the circumstances that led to this tangled web of deceit," Damon implored, his eyes searching Asher's face for a glimmer of trust and understanding.As Asher sat there, his mind drifted back to the day he decided to confront Damon about his actions. It was a day filled with anger, confusion, and a desperate need for answers. The incident that had driven a wedge between them had been haunting Asher's thoughts ever since, and now was the time to seek th
Ashton, on the periphery of this tense exchange, lets out a bitter chuckle. The bitterness that tinges his laughter reflects the bitter truth they all face—a truth that Asher refuses to accept. The room becomes a pressure cooker, the weight of their actions and the consequences they seek to avoid bearing down upon them with an unyielding force.Asher's voice trembles with a potent mix of anger, frustration, and disappointment as he confronts his father's callousness. His words cut through the air like shards of ice, each syllable carrying the weight of his deep-seated resentment."You are cruel beyond measure," Asher's voice drips with a bitter disdain, his words laced with venom. He had hoped, even for a fleeting moment, that his father would acknowledge Kylie's pain in his self-serving monologue. Yet, Thomas's omission fuels Asher's righteous indignation. He lays bare the painful reality that Kylie has been forced to endure—the loss of her father, her mother's misguided blame, and t
Ashton's control snaps, his pent-up frustration and anger erupting like a volcano. Without hesitation, he delivers a powerful punch to Damon's stomach, the impact causing Damon to double over in excruciating pain. But Ashton's rage refuses to abate. Blow after blow rains down upon his brother, a relentless torrent of punches, each one driving Damon closer to the edge of surrender.Damon crumples under the onslaught, collapsing to the floor, his body wracked with coughs that splatter crimson droplets upon the ground. Helpless and broken, he offers no resistance, accepting the punishment as a grim penance for his transgressions. In this moment, he feels a twisted sense of relief, as if the physical pain inflicted by his own brother is a tangible representation of the pain he has caused others.Meanwhile, Thomas, a passive observer, watches the scene unfold with a mix of annoyance and detachment. He rolls his eyes, seemingly unimpressed by the spectacle of violence before him. His noncha
He struggles to process the unimaginable truth that it was his own brother who inadvertently caused their father's untimely demise. The realization shatters his preconceived notions, leaving him at a loss for words and actions.Amid the turmoil within him, Asher's emotions threaten to overflow, his mind a cacophony of anger, sorrow, and bewilderment. He yearns to lash out, to demand answers, but the weight of the situation paralyzes him. He feels trapped, unable to decipher what course of action to take next.All the while, he can't shake the thought of Kylie, his one and only love, who had endured the wrath of their father's blame all this time. It dawns on him that she suffered unjustly, her reputation tarnished by a mistake that wasn't hers to bear.Overwhelmed by the realization of the depth of Kylie's sacrifice, Asher's heart fills with a profound mix of remorse and empathy. He longs to find solace in her embrace, to apologize for the pain she endured. Yet, in this moment, his mi
Damon's actions, which included hiding the truth from Kylie, breaking her heart, and now attempting to undermine her in the business realm, appeared to Asher as a deliberate attempt to bring her down. However, he knew deep down that Kylie possessed an innate intelligence and resilience that made her difficult to defeat in such a manner.Confusion and conflicted emotions swirled within Asher. He grappled with the complexity of the situation, torn between loyalty to his family and the undeniable bond he felt with Kylie. As the truth continued to be shrouded in secrecy, he couldn't help but wonder how these tangled threads would ultimately unravel. Thomas exuded an unwavering certainty, firmly convinced that Kylie harbored ulterior motives and would stop at nothing to achieve her own ends. He believed he was imparting this belief onto Damon, shaping his son's perception to align with his own. Thomas was acutely aware that if Kylie were to discover the truth—that he was responsible for h
The words tore through the air like a sharp blade, fueled by Thomas's aggression and righteous anger. "That doesn't change the fact that you are her dad's killer," he spat out, his voice seething with accusation. Damon's world shattered in an instant, his mind struggling to process the damning words hurled at him. The sheer audacity of his own father, manipulating the truth and implicating Damon in a crime that he himself had committed, left him dumbfounded and emotionally battered.The weight of this revelation bore down on Damon, the realization sinking deep into his bones. How could his own flesh and blood be so conniving, so capable of inflicting unspeakable harm on others, even after enduring their own profound pain? It was a maddening thought that gnawed at Damon's consciousness, leaving him questioning his very existence and the depths of human depravity.Meanwhile, Asher found himself immersed in a sea of bewilderment, desperately trying to make sense of the perplexing puzzle