Chapter 27

Lyra's POV

As those words left Asher, I was dumbfounded, I had wanted to beg him, to plead with him for forgiveness but he said those words and moreso in the presence of so many people.

It didn't take long for then to open their mouths and start laughing at me, they laughed for a long time while I stood there as the object of their entertainment.

I was dejected, I had resigned to understand thatbthis was yhe life Asher wanted me to live for the rest of my life. This was what I had become just because of one mistake.

My kife had never been roses and daffodils, but it was never so painful, it didnt hurt kike it was hurting me right now.

I wanted to die, I wantes to end everything because I was embarrassed, heartbroken and regretful.

Asher had every reason to hate me, Asher could run his dager through me and I would understand that it was all my fault bexause really, it was.

My kife was a shit show and it was nobody's fault but mine.

I wanted to wail, to cry, to scream and beg Ash