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“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