Chapter 13: Our Last Night

Ashley’s POV

"But even the most perfect of us have a weakness, don't we? And I will find yours, I promise.”

Adam's words hung in the air like a poisonous fog. I watched as they seeped into Andreas, turning his face a sickly shade of pale that I didn't think was even possible on him. His face became stoic almost immediately but I'd caught it; he was afraid, which meant only one thing, that he had a secret that he was guarding jealously. Did Ashton know what secret it was?

Before he could say anything, Adam turned around and walked away. Andreas’s hand fell from my waist and he mumbled an excuse and disappeared into the crowd in the opposite direction. A part of me wanted to follow him, to see if he was okay, but another part, the part that remembered that he had already accused me of acting nice to him the entire weekend which made it clear to me that Ashton wasn't behaving like that prior, held me back.

I moved towards the bar, my mind racing. I needed a moment to process everythin