54. The Jealousy

All three of them stop smiling as they see me. The girl who is stick to Ashar's chest steps back. I glower to both of them.

Ashar looks at me. I clench my jaws at him, "Don't you want to go now?"

Both despos get bemused. One of them says, "I've seen you in college."

"Oh. Great." I fake a smile.

I step closer to Ashar, link my arm with his. Their mouths fall open in astonishment.

I turned my head to Ashar who is looking down at me with amused expressions. I put a thin-lipped smile on my face, "Can we go now?"

"Really?" He lifts up his brows, "Are you sure?" He asks in teasing tone.

I know what's going on in his head. He would've been celebrating his victory, that he eventually convinced me to go with him.

I've to accept my defeat because I can't let those sluts touch him or flirt with him at least not in front of my eyes. "Yes." I grit.

His blue gaze twinkles with humor. Small, wry smile twist his lips. To my surprise he