Sienna’s POV
Everything hurt.
Most of all, knowing that Asher had so willingly walked off with Mia, obviously so ridiculously happy to do so.
I knew Mia had recognized him — there was no doubt about that. She’d instantly perked up at the sight of him, and it wasn’t just because he was so good looking.
It was absolutely in familiarity.
Tears welled behind my eyes, but I wouldn’t let them out. I refused to let this get to me any more than it already was.
It’s all fake anyway, I repeated to myself over and over. Whatever these emotions were for Asher, it wasn’t something I cared to pursue anymore.
Right?
My hesitation to answer that made it obvious that I was still clinging onto hope for something more.
I felt like I was about to shatter into a thous
