Chapter 132 Not The Same Ii
- “Asher—” I felt my empty surroundings with my hand. Within a second, he held my shaking hands and knelt in front of me again.
- I felt a fabric embrace my upper body as he draped his shirt over my shoulders. We remained silent as he helped me wear his shirt and slowly fastened each button down my body.
- “I am sorry, Xanthea,” he said in a humbled tone. “I was exceedingly selfish tonight. I just…”