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Avery's POVThe realization settled uneasily in her chest like she needed to hear that name from his lips. Now look who’s obsessed about a stranger, she thought.He had spent every moment since they met insisting that she was someone else. That she was Raina Ross. Yet, here they were, talking about flowers as if she were just… Avery.Here in the quiet of the garden, he wasn’t saying her name. She could no longer ignore that fact, so she decided to raise it up.“Why aren’t you calling me Raina?” she asked, breaking the silence.Asher’s gaze flickered toward her, unreadable. He didn’t speak, just studied her. Perhaps searching deeply in her eyes for something.Avery swallowed. “You’ve been so obsessed with the idea that I’m her. And now, suddenly, you’re not saying her name.” she said.Asher’s jaw tensed, but he said nothing.Something inside her pushed forward. Avery didn’t know why she felt this way. Why suddenly, she cared about the identity of someone she didn’t know, but it unsettl
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Asher’s POVThe ride home was quiet; well, at least for Asher, before Nolan had opened his mouth. He still had a lot to process over his conversation with Avery. He was eighty percent sure that she was Raina and perhaps a DNA test or a confirmation from her would seal the deal.He had confirmed the mole present on her shoulder, but that could also be a coincidence, just like her face could be. Asher was just leaving room for trial and error, because he was sure that the woman he had sat with at the party that night was Raina.The soft hum of the car engine filled the air as the vehicle glided through the quiet streets. Asher sat in the backseat, legs stretched out, gaze fixed on the passing cityscape. It had been a long day, and he would have preferred silence for the ride home.But with Nolan sitting beside him, that was never an option. Peace was hard to come by when Nolan was in the back seat with him. It had not crossed his mind earlier to send the man to the front seat.He knew
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Asher’s POVHe pushed open the door and entered the house quietly and swiftly. He only took three steps before he paused, looking at the occupant in his house.There, sitting comfortably in his living room like he owned the place, was none other than Julian.Asher’s stance shifted ever so slightly from attack mode to mild exasperation. His shoulders dropped as he exhaled a sharp breath. He would have been very pissed, but he had lost the strength to even do anything.Figures. He should’ve known. Especially when Julian was in town. How the man had guessed his security lock was a mystery to him. Asher remembered changing it recently.Julian looked up, entirely unbothered, a glass of what looked like whiskey in his hand. Julian was here in his house, drinking his fucking whiskey. The audacity. “Took you long enough,” Julian mused, “and before you start thinking if you locked the door, you actually did, just that I guessed the lock code… again.” He explained.Asher closed the door behind
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Asher’s POVMorning light crept in through the blinds, casting soft shadows across the room. Asher groaned, rubbing his temples as the dull throb in his head made itself known.He had dreaded waking up that morning and had even stayed longer in bed just so he could avoid moving his head that was aching, around.It had taken him far too long to fall asleep last night. Even after Julian left, his thoughts had remained tangled, circling back to Avery. Rest had not come easily. He had thought of ways that he could stop this feelings he had for Avery from progressing, but it couldn’t.His entire mind was clouded with pictures of her even as he had just woken up.Last night, to shake of the thoughts of Avery, he had poured himhadself a glass of wine, hoping it would help, but all it did was keep him awake longer. He had even thought of going out that night, perhaps to a bar, but ignored his inner mind.Every since the incident seven years ago, Asher had never stepped his foot into a bar or
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Asher’s POVThe detective led him through a series of hallways, past the office area. The fluorescent lights above casting a sterile glow as they walked by towards the forensic department. They stopped in front of a heavy metal door, and Callahan swiped his keycard to unlock it.As they stepped inside, the scent of antiseptic and cold steel filled the air. The forensic department was dimly lit, the walls lined with stainless steel compartments.A medical examiner stood by one of the slabs, his face unreadable as he nodded in acknowledgment. Callahan turned to face Asher.“Are you ready?” he asked, studying Asher’s face.Asher gave a curt nod, though his fingers twitched at his sides. He really wasn’t ready and he wasn’t sure that he would ever be ready. But this was happening whether he wanted it or not. He braced himself for what was coming next.The examiner pulled the body out, slowly unzipping the bag. As soon as Asher saw it, his breath hitched. He had seen dead bodies before, bu
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Asher’s POV Asher stepped out of the car, straightening his jacket as his gaze flicked up to the grand mansion before him. The estate held his grandmother’s residence, as well as his uncles and aunts who also have their residence inside the estate. His family believed in living together and because most of them had families of their own, his late grandfather had acquired a large acres of land with more space than anyone could imagine. That way, they could build their houses inside the estate and still live close together. He was the only one who had chosen to live outside the estate after he had come of age, just as he had chosen to start his own company instead of working for the family. A decision that he had fought tooth and nail for and even got reminded by his grandmother constantly that it was the most foolish decision that he could have ever made. She would call him sometimes to nag about how she couldn’t visit him anymore because he was living far away from his family i
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Asher’s POV That was all Asher needed to know. His grandmother was an impulsive buyer and she would sometimes buy something just to be the one at the top, especially if her competitors are people she wanted to beat so badly. He sighed. Alena Georgia Storm, once again had beaten someone by throwing more money on the table. Nice one grandma, Asher thought. They arrived at the sunroom, its grand glass doors allowing the late afternoon light to spill into the hallway. Wilson knocked once, then pulled the door open for him. Asher stepped forward but paused in the doorway, glancing back at the butler who turned around to leave. “Leaving me alone with the lioness, huh?” He whispered. Whenever he was meeting with his grandmother, Asher always wanted a buffer around, especially someone that could stand by his side. Usually, it was Wilson or Nolan on some few occasions, but now it was just him. Wilson chuckled, a rare moment of amusement crossing his features. “You’re on your own now
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Asher’s POVHis grandmother smiled faintly. “You always run when the conversation turns uncomfortable.” She said. She knew that he hated being watched and had gone ahead to do it.He chuckled, walking toward the door. “And yet, you always call me back and still try to control my life anyway.” He fired back. By now, she would have noticed that he was not pleased with her actions.As he reached for the handle, she spoke once more.“Be careful, Asher. You’re not the only one watching Avery.” She warned.Avery. He paused in his steps. Who else was watching Avery. The woman had just returned back to the states and had only showed up during the party. No one knew her well yet. So who was watching her and how come his grandmother knew?Except… his grandmother was trying to buy time. She had not wanted to tell him anything about Avery earlier, or why she was warning him about her, so knowing his grandmother, she was not going to say anything.It just occurred to him that she had used Avery as
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Asher’s POV Of all the scenerios that Asher ran through his head of why his grandmother urgently wanted to see him, meeting a woman was not on the list. Before Asher could fully process his irritation, Serena’s voice broke through his thoughts.“Well.”He turned to her, watching as she moved toward one of the armchairs and gracefully took a seat. She crossed one leg over the other, completely at ease. This meeting or whatever was not going to be long, so he wondered why she was taking a seat.“That was entertaining,” she mused, resting her chin on her hand and smiling at him.Asher arched a brow, still standing. He didn’t return the smile at all. “Glad you think so.” He muttered.She smirked. “You look like you’d rather be anywhere else.” She said in a low voice. If there was one thing he had noticed about Serena since she walked into the sunroom, it had to be the overconfidence she had in herself. She was putting up a bold stance and Asher couldn’t wait to wipe that stupid smile o
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Asher’s POV He guarded his face well, making sure that his face was devoid of any emotion. “You’ll have to be more specific.” Asher said with a sly grin on his face.Serena scoffed, crossing her legs as she studied him. “Right. Because you’ve had quite a few scandals, haven’t you?” she jabbed.He’s had a few scandals here and there that didn’t last for long. It was just some bloggers and competitors trying to bring him down. Another bigger news always moved him out of the limelight.Asher merely shrugged. “Occupational hazard.” He said, looking unconcerned, even though it betrayed how he was feeling at the moment. Something was not right and he hoped that Serena was just bluffing.She smirked. “Check the tabloids, then. See what they’re saying about you this time.” She muttered. Her voice sounding more confident than before.That made him chuckle, low and amused. “You think I care about what’s written in the tabloids?” he fired at her.There was no way he was going to show Serena tha
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