Chapter 149

Asher's pov

I stayed in my room feeling bitter. I hated myself for what I just did. I knew Ashley wasn't like what I had called her. She was opposite, crazy, sacrificial without expecting anything in return, but her request this time was a slap on my face, I did not expect it.

It was like she blew me right in my face. How could she harbor such thought?

Regan stepped down willfully, I did not coerce him, he did it becsuse he wanted the best result. Who the hell is she to meddle in our affairs?

I knew she would She talk Regan back into it. I would watch out for it and prepare enearstly for a backlash.

Slowly I rose to my feet and returned to see her. Seeing her could make me forget the whole thing.

Walking into the room, I saw her pacing up and down, the room.

"My Prince," she greeted, bowing her head.

"How are you now?" I asked, lifting up her chin. My eyes burrowed in a frown, she looked butter and I wondered if her bleeding has increased again.

"How are you feeling? Are you…"

"Did Pr