CHAPTER 29

Charlotte's POV

"What was that all about? What did you do back at the store?" He asked and I snapped at him.

"You're asking me that?" I scoffed at him. "You know exactly what happened! You were in there, flirting with that attendant, holding her hand, and looking all concerned. And then you have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?"

Asher looked taken aback. "Charlotte, I wasn't flirting with her. She was just......"

I cut him off, my voice rising. "Don't lie to me, Asher! I saw the way she was looking at you, the way you looked at her. Did you ever look at me that way? And then you come out here and hold my hand like everything is okay? What game are you playing, Asher?"

Asher looked at me, his eyes hardening. "Charlotte, what are you talking about? Games? What games? She tripped, and I caught her .."

I pulled my hand out of his, my anger and hurt boiling over. "Oh, Prince charming, catching everyone that falls for him," I said sarcastically, and he frowned.

"You kissed me that night,