Chapter 137

Lyra's POV

I have known Asher to be a lot of things but not possessive. He had never been that way about Devlin before, he had always been calm and collected. I used to think it was because he was so sure that devlin was his own but maybe it was different.

His words were different now, the way he was looking at me was different, the way he was heaving was different. This was the first time I was seeing Asher so disorganized, he never allowed this part of himself to show, he always used to keep a front, making people see him for something he wasn't, it could be as a result of the fact that he was the ruler.

His nose was flaring up and I could see that his fists were tightened at his side. His eyebrows were fighting to get a feel of each other like they were distant lovers. He was glaring at me and from his glare I knew that he hadn't realized what it is that he had just said. He looked so lost in his emotions that his rationality was far from him.

Or maybe it wasn't that.

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