~ Asher’s POV ~
“You must really have a death wish!”
Giulio stood above the fallen Asher. One of his men came closer and he snatched the man’s gun from his hand. Giulio aimed the gun at Asher’s head and his chest was heaving up and down. Meanwhile, Asher was lying on the ground in a pool of his own blood. He was barely breathing.
“Just because you got rid of the bomb, do you think it’s over?” Giulio taunted. “Ha, it’s not over! I’m gonna kill you and I’m gonna go straight after them!”
“Damon’s not gonna let you get away with this,” Asher said through his broken jaw. All he could do now was stall for as much time as he could.
“Oh, you mean my future father in law?” Giulio chuckled.
Asher narrowed his eyes in confusion.
“That’s right, you’re looking at the princess’s baby daddy,” Gi
