MINAH carefully placed the picture of her parents on the bedside table in Asher's room. She preferred to sleep on the left side of the bed, so that’s where she put their photo.
A faint smile curved her lips, though it didn’t reach her eyes, as she gazed at the picture of her mom and dad.
Her only wish now was for everything to turn out fine. Starting that day, her personal life would undergo a complete transformation.
Her eyes drifted to the right side of the bed—where Asher would later sleep.
That man...
She still couldn’t quite grasp what was running through his mind when he decided to do something so reckless.
Minah’s attention snapped to the door when it opened, and she instinctively held her breath at the sight of the handsome Asher entering the room.
Speak of the devil.
