Chapter 120 Buried Secrets

• All stare was directed at asher, including Evelyn's whose heart shattered like broken glass, she knew he needed time to amend the cracks of his broken heart, her heart ached with sympathy and a great sense of weariness sweeps over her sucking her energy with it as her eyes misted over.
• She watched his every expression clouded with a mixture of pain and disappointment, her face contorted as she struggled not to cry, like a breeze pulling paper, she felt her feet pulled by grief as she walked toward asher.
• "Don't," She felt a grab over her shoulder, she didn't have to turn back to know who it was, his voice had become familiar as the moonlight.