Chapter 118 Center Of The Crowd

• Elena was purposefully antagonizing me, by rubbing in how Asher was likely being hit on at this very moment by a slew of eligible women. I knew that, yet it was still working.
• Jealousy held me in a white-knuckled grip. All I wanted to do was dash out of this locker room, track Asher down, and beg him to take me back as his fake girlfriend.
• But I couldn’t do that. And I therefore didn’t have any right to stand in the way of any girl who wanted to try their hand at winning Asher’s heart.