Ninety Three

Asher’s POV

“The chopper is landing sir.” I heard the pilot said and I opened my eyes. Looking out the window, I could see my grandfather’s estate in sight and I blew out a breath, hoping I was ready to face my parents and everyone else.

I had finally summoned the courage to put the thoughts of how the weekend would go and just embrace whatever was to come. It was just May after all, it wasn’t as if she was going to kill me or anything.

I knew she had asked me to stay away from her which I was going to try to do. There was nothing I could do anyway, than respect her wishes.

This all would have been a different story if I was the one doing the auction, because then, she would be in my space, a very small space compared to this one. My house was in Hudson Yards, in New York; a bachelor pad in the Middle Kings building, and that was where I took strangers too, not to my house, where May and I lived in.

That was a mega-mansion in Lakers Community, Hicksville. I had bought the house just b