Asher's P.O.V
"Damn it," I said, as I got into the car, " What the hell was happening" I thought to myself, I hated being this way, feeling like this, like a sore loser who needed someone to taunt so I could get satisfied. "Damn it, Asher, get yourself together," I said while hitting my head on the steering wheel, I drove to the office, I had barely been to the office ever since the I.A.S news and I knew I had a pile of work and more so I needed to talk to Arlo, as much as I hated to admit it, I needed his help, I drove to the office so fast as I could, I heard finally arrived at the office, I could see everyone stare at me, they were shocked that I came, as they thought I would be in honeymoon with my 'wife' " What the hell are you staring at?" I yelled because I was already getting irritated by their stares. I walked into my office and I heard Ray, " Call Mr. Arlo" I said, trying to be formal. The clock was ticking, it was exactly thirty minutes and fifty-nine, Arlo wasted before entering my office and he walked deliberately slowly to my office. I knew he wanted to annoy me and today he just did. " Is this where I give you a thank you for coming to my office? I asked, barely hiding my anger. " Oh sorry, Mr. Asher unlike you I was busy, I know you don't understand what it means to be busy, for you have barely shown up from work after the mess you made or you went to make another…or." I interrupted him immediately. I was already getting irritated by him. "You will not talk to me in this manner, minus the fact I am your elder brother, I am your boss!!! And you would speak to me in that manner" I said my tone very high; I knew people would be staring but I didn't care anymore. " Yes, you are my boss, so act like one, because I have forgotten who the boss is, you create a mess but you never fix it you always claim to be my boss, and the next time you raise your voice at me, you would not like what I would do to you" he threatened. "Or what?" I asked already irritated by him " Would you sit down; I have pressing things to discuss" I said "I am sorry to burst your bubbles 'boss', your secretary did not inform you that I refused to talk to you till I spoke to Mr. Blackwood and not you," he said. I was greatly struggling to restrain myself from giving him a punch "What the hell is wrong with you Arlo”. I asked " Oh no Asher, what the hell is wrong with you, I am done taking your shit, maybe it is high time I start looking out for myself," he said. " You are being immature Arlo, can you for once be reasonable, sit your ass down, and let's talk!!!" I yelled I was tired of being calm. " Do next time you raise your voice at me, it would be bloody, I have kept my cool, so you keep yours also, I am not your child that you talk to like that" he said. " Then you better start acting like yours and stop whining about the things you have done for me, which I never asked you to," I said. He moved closer to me with a clenched fist " To hell with you Asher," he said, his words triggered me. I pushed him hard against the wall, my hand pressed hard against his chest. My fist was clenched, ready to strike. I threw a punch, my arm swinging wildly. He retaliated, his fist flying towards me. We crashed to the floor; our bodies tangled as we wrestled furiously. The room was a blur, our grunts and snarls filling the air. Just as we rolled across the floor, our fathers burst in, his face a picture of shock and anger. "What in the world...!" he said, his voice trailing off as he tried to process what was happening. " Will you all stop it!!" my father screamed " Stop it this instant," he said, as we both let ourselves go. "Why do you always have to behave like a child, you have two grown-ups who would prefer using fists to talk rather than their hands, can you all please try to act mature," he said. " And you Asher, I expect little from Arlo but not from you, you are the bigger so try to have some sense," he said. " And why the hell were you fighting?" he asked, but I didn't say anything, and neither did Arlo. " You all are going to keep mute just like always, that is your business but the moment I catch you fighting in my company again, the security will throw two of you out." He said, then he turned towards me. "Asher don't forget at Mrs. Riona's ball she has planned for you and your wife for her banquet ball this night, you better show up with your wife, this night, it is time you show her to the public, which would also increase our shares and also after the meeting we would talk about what we can invest with the slush funds we have," he said as he left my office. Arlo looked at me as my father left, his eyes narrowing slightly as he spoke. "You'd better have a trick up your sleeve for that meeting," he said, his voice low and serious. " Or you will get in real trouble," he said as he adjusted his suit and tie, then, he turned and strode out of the room, and he closed the door behind him with a soft click. I staggered to my chair as I thought of what to do before the meeting, I needed to have something up my sleeve or it would be game over for me.Arabella's P.O.V. I adjusted the delicate straps of my black floor-length gown, the silk fabric hugging my curves in all the right places. I felt like a princess because it was picked by Asher, which made my heart glitter. I needed to look good for him but the sentiment was short-lived. "Why do I even bother?" I thought to myself. "Asher won't appreciate it anyway." I checked the time - 5:55 PM. "Where is he?" I wondered, trying to push aside the thought of him not coming and maybe of me going to the ball alone. My phone beeped, I looked to check who was calling it was Miss Thompson " Hi dear, Asher called he won't be coming, so can you please come down Stairs the driver is waiting," she said, as she cut the call I took a deep breath before I left the room, trying to calm my nerves down. The driver was waiting, and we drove to the ball in silence. My mind raced with thoughts of Asher's coldness towards me and why he just couldn't stand the sight of me. "Why do I keep trying to
Asher POV " Th..ank you" I stammered, barely able to say a word, for all my focus was on Scarlet, I struggled to hold myself back from not leaving the podium without Arabella, I walked down the podium, my focus still on Scarlet and muttering a little thank you to people, I went to meet Scarlet not minding if I was with Arabella " What are you doing here?" I asked her, all curious. Then Devon comes " Oh, I have seen you have met my date?" he said, but let me give you a proper introduction " Meet Scarlet Harrison, my date for tonight and Scarlet meet Asher with his wife, they are the latest couple in town," he said I rolled my eyes while he introduced her, Scarlet stretched forth her hands to give me a shake. " Nice meeting you Mr. Asher and your wife looks pretty," she said as she pretended not to know me. " Not as pretty as you" I shook her hand and gave her a hugged then she muttered to me " Please behave yourself," she said as she let go of me and laughed, " Mr. Asher you
Arabellas P.O.V I closed my eyes as I screamed “ Enough!!!” I tried forcing the tears not to come out, the scene was all too shocking but I was interrupted by devon.“How dare you?” Devon asked Asher“You know I was a fool expecting the Blackhood boys to be on their best behavior, do you always have to come to an occasion just to ruin my day, I have tolerated all your excess and I am done tolerating it” Devon said.Asher delivered a punch to Devon asking him “How dare you” I felt a scream building up in my throat, “Asher!!!...” I screamed as I wanted him to stop all this Asher but the brightness of the camera light interrupted me. As I looked around I could see a swarm of reporters taking shots of everyone. I tried to hide my face, but it was too late, that had already taken a handful of my pictures. Asher's suit jacket came up, hiding Scarlet's face, as he tried getting her away from the scene and something inside me broke. The tears I had been holding back along, flowed free
Ashers POVScarlet's voice was filled with anger and hurt as she paced back and forth, her words sharo "Asher, how could you be so foolish and insensitive? Really, really, how could you?"I rubbed my temples, feeling a headache coming on, I was already getting tired of how nagging. "Scarlet, can we please just move past this? We've been arguing for over an hour and it's getting very annoying already." My frustration was growing, and I couldn't help but think about the impending media storm that was going to make my life a living hell. I already had a lot to deal with and putting up with Scarlet nagging.Scarlet's eyes flashed with anger. "You think this is just about us? You think this is just a trivial matter, don't you ? This is going to be all over the news, Asher. My life is going to be splashed all over the headlines, and you're just standing there, looking like a lost puppy."I sighed, can this all end. "Scarlet, I know this is a mess. But can we please just try to find a way
Arabella's POVI moved away for a bit, I was beginning to get sober a bit, his reaction shocked me“ Damnit, why was I flaunting myself in front of a man who is my husband's brother?” I said under my breath as I hit my head with my hand.“ Sorry” I muttered while I stepped back from him a little bit.“ No need to be, you were drunk, I guess you are a little bit better , let's start heading home, it's getting late already” he said as he got upMy face flushed red in embarrassment, “ Oh, sure, let's start heading home”. I said.As I stood up, my head collided with his, our faces inches apart. I felt a rush of embarrassment and tried to quickly apologize, muttering a hasty "Sorry" as I attempted to leave but we bumped into each other again. And again. It was as if we were performing an awkward dance, with clumsy and uncoordinated movements.Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he stepped aside, his eyes crinkling at the corners as he smiled wryly trying to hide his embarrassmen
Asher’s POV“ You always have to show how foolish you are.” he screamed, as he threw another vase in my direction. This has been going on for an hour, isn't he tired, I thought,I just wanted to be left alone.“ You are happy now, after embarrassing me or making me look like a fool in front of everyone” he yelled“ Asher Blackhood, why do you always make my life so unbearable?” he asked.As he continued to rant, his words blurred together in a jumbled mess. I stood in silence since I entered the room, my eyes fixed on the floor, my mind still reeling from the thought of scarlet.v Scarlet's face haunted me, her words echoing in my mind like a cruel taunt. "leave Asher…I can't do this anymore..."My heart hurt so badly as all I could picture was the memories of her and the very last thing she said to me. I fought so hard to keep my emotions in check, but my eyes betrayed me, welling up with tears. I bit my lip, struggling to hold the tears back.Why wouldn't he stop talking?Can't he lea
Arabella’s P.O.V “ Is he okay?” My mom asked the nurse, over five times which felt like the hundredth time as she was pacing around the room. I could barely focus, I just sat in the waiting room chair, unsure of what to feel, I just hated the sight of hospitals as it reminded me of Ryder, his last moments were spent in the hospital, and the thought of it made me cringe."He's stable now," she began, her eyes locked on my mom's anxious face. "Hopefully, he won't have another seizure. You all can see him, but please, one at a time." She paused for a bit, as her eyes shifted to me then back to my mom, and was contemplating on what to say."He's been transferred out of the ICU room to a private room, but he's still being closely monitored. The doctor wants to see you, Mrs. Arabella, to discuss his condition and the next steps." She said as she left.My mom didn't hesitate, rushing to my dad's room, while I headed towards the doctor's office. As I entered the doctor's office, I took in a
Ashers POVI stood frozen at the hospital entrance, my feet seemingly rooted to the spot. Thirty minutes ticked by, and still, I hesitated. Memories of the last experience I had in the hospital came into my mind like a nightmare I had been trying all my life to run away from."Damnit," I cursed under my breath, my eyes screwed shut in frustration. “Why did hospitals always have to bring back the fear? And why on earth, was I here?”I took a deep breath, trying to steady my pounding heart and my trembling fingers. "I'll just hop in and hop out, I would barely spend up to ten minutes," I whispered to myself, trying to assure myself that it was no big deal.But it was all futile as my heart beat faster than usual, it felt as if it would burst free from my chest any moment from now. My hands trembled, and my legs felt like jelly. But I knew I had to do this. I had to see her, to check on her father and more importantly to appease my father, he would create a big issue out of this. I have