Asher's POV
Asher's heart ceased to beat as he watched Summer slump forward into his arms as the drug Sarah had given her took effect.
The fear he saw in her eyes right before they closed left him shaken to his very core. It was something he had never seen from her before, not even when her stepfather was at his worst.
"Summer." He tried now lightly touching her cheek, anxiety bubbling within him, "Summer, wake up."
The image of her lying on that stretcher completely lifeless six years ago flashed across his mind, threatening to send him over the edge.
With more urgency he began tapping Summer's cheek, trying his best to get her to wake up.
His eyes that stayed focused on her face began to fill with tears as she lay unresponsive.
Sarah had said it wouldn't harm Summer, so why was she unconscious now? The thought plagued him, as he frantically did his best to rouse her.
Each passing second that she didn't
Asher remained in his hiding spot trying to hold a determined Summer still as the drama of the evening began to make its appearance.Despite her best struggles he kept her arms pinned to her sides, not allowing her to try to remove her clothes again.He looked on at the scene unfolding with wide eyes as more vehicles filled with news crews came rushing in, their tires squealing in their haste. Reporters hurriedly unloaded their equipment from them before heading one after the other to the entrance of Bon Temps.Asher could only imagine the scene that was most certainly about to take place within the buildings four walls.From the looks of the number of people arriving it was going to be a huge spectacle.Security tried their best to keep the reporters at bay, but in the end they lost due to being outnumbered and the wave of people ready for a big scoop managed to squeeze their way inside. He could hear a few shrieks of surprise fr
Summer's POVShe stared at the gruesome faces covered in blood, their mouths open wailing in agony. They moved towards her as she tried to back away.Behind them the devil himself smiled viciously enjoying the look of pure terror on her face.Try as she might she couldn't back any further as they closed in clawing at her while laughing.Waking with a jolt Summer attempted to catch her breath as her heart hammered in her chest. Her whole body shook from the overwhelming fear she was feeling from the same nightmare she had almost every night.Gasping for air she tried to collect herself and take in her surroundings.The first thing she noticed when she finally calmed was there seemed to be arms wrapped tightly around her. The second was that she was in a tub full of freezing water.Confusion ebbing she tried to recall what exactly led to this.She remembered being at the celebration banquet f
Summer's POV Summer's father watched her impassively as she worked to catch her breath. Her head was spinning and she felt like she was going to hurl, but she kept her face calm as she did her best to not show any weakness. "Now." Jackson said narrowing his gaze on her. "Summer, did you have anything to do with what happened this evening?" She looked to Michael who was watching her with bloodlust in his eyes, his face rigid, jaw clenching and unclenching. Summer was sure if her father hadn't arrived when he did she would already be dead. "Ask his mistress." She spat ripping her gaze from Michael and looking to a now sobbing Sarah. "It wasn't me!" Sarah who had been silent the whole time wailed. "How could you possibly place the blame on me?" As she spoke she acted pathetic, her fake sobs growing stronger. Unable to control herself Summer began clapping. "That's quite the
Asher's POVSummer had told him to leave the minute she left, but Asher just couldn't bring himself to do it. How could he after everything he had witnessed that night?Instead he remained in his car watching as she disappeared into the crowd of guests and reporters. He continued to watch as they all began swarming her when they noticed her presence. And when she disappeared inside the building with Michael he still remained in place.Something about the way Summer had acted wasn't sitting well with him. There seemed to be something serious going on, but how serious it was he wasn't sure.As he sat pondering it the crowd gathered at the entrance of Bon Temps began to disperse.News crews loaded up their vans and cars before heading out as the guests that had made their way outside turned and left instead of going back into the venue.It seemed that after the big spectacle Sarah had caused the festivi
Summer's POVHer head was reeling as Asher's threat and words sunk in. If he wasn't going to allow her to go back then she would figure out a way to get away. For the time being she just needed to bide her time.There was no way she wasn't going to go back. If her father or Michael returned and she wasn't there things would become so much worse."I owe you no explanations." She narrowed her gaze as she took in Asher's expectant face.Asher remained unphased by her words. "We've got all night." He said leaning back in his seat as he got comfortable.Summer clamped her mouth shut. There was absolutely no chance she would confide in Asher everything that had transpired. Doing so would mean getting him involved and she absolutely would not do that.If he wanted to play this game then she would oblige, at least until she could figure out a way to escape and get back to where Michae
Asher's POVBright blinding light shining through his eyelids roused Asher. With a groan he sat up to find he was in his bed still dressed from the day before.Confusion ran through him as he tried to recall what happened.He had brought Summer back to his place to give first aid after finding her injured. Then he forced her to not leave by threatening to call the police on Michael and her father. After that.... what happened after that? His head was still pretty foggy and the images were coming slowly. What happened after and why was he now alone?What.....She expertly knocked him out when he was caught off guard, that's what.He began to wonder exactly how she had even learned to do something like that so skillfully. Why had she had to learn it?"What have you been through." He murmured to himself as he rubbed the sore spot on the back of his neck.Getting up cautiously Asher d
Summer's POVSince moving in with her father Summer hadn't heard from or seen Michael. It was a refreshing break from the agonizing norm that she had had to endure for the past two years since her father sold her to him for power. Although she didn't necessarily want to be under the same roof as the bastard that helped create her, she found it easier to breath while with him.Since being released from the hospital he had been too busy dealing with work related issues to even pay her any mind. Add in the scandal that Sarah stirred up and she never saw him around.In the blink of an eye a week had passed and Summer had a meeting to discuss business with David Johnson. She initially didn't want to accept, but she couldn't ignore work related issues, so in the end she agreed.He hadn't mentioned whether or not Asher would be there to join them. She wasn't sure if she was disappointed or relieved. She had wanted to see him t
Summer's POVThe room around was so silent you could hear a pin drop. Asher held Summer tightly as her thoughts began to take a dangerous turn.Could she actually go through with killing her father? Would she even be able to do it? If she ever wanted to be free that was her only option, but was she strong enough to succeed in it?"What's your answer?" Asher murmured his hot breath tickling her shoulder where his face was buried. "Will you run away with me?"Tensing Summer bit down on the yes that was trying to make its way out of her mouth.Right now was not the time to be getting swept away by beautiful expectations. Having only been part of her father's gang for a short time she knew that he was not an easy opponent."Summer." Asher's alluring voice was threatening to break all her resolve as he continued to try to sway her.Taking a deep breath she used both her hands to grip his arms