One Hundred and Thirty Seven

Asher’s POV

“I can’t believe you did all of this because of what Dad did, Gary.” I said as I stared at the man sitting opposite me with a table between us and a cop waiting in the room with us.

It had been a whole week since they arrested that man and he had provided evidence that Gary had not only sent him to stab me, but kill me.

He must have missed a vital organ was why I was still here, alive. I just couldn’t believe it when I was told Gary was arrested as well.

“I wouldn’t say I regretted my actions, because I wanted you gone. I wanted to hit your father where I knew it would hurt.” He said, a small smile on his face, and I scoffed.

“Are you crazy?” I asked. “I can’t believe you would do this and take it lightly. Look around, buddy, you’re in jail.” I said and he lifted his hand in a shrug.

“I know that, don’t you think I can see?” he asked me. “But then again, I tried what I wanted to, I got to see your father’s face and the fear on his face when he saw your in that condition. H