Semua Bab Taming Asher : Bab 41 - Bab 50

The message was from Matt. Hey, dude. What's your plan for your scholarship girl and her friend at the party tomorrow? What was this supposed to mean? I stared at the notification in wonder. Asher walked over to my corner, still on the call. I guessed he was about to say something, but he stopped when he noticed I had seen the message. He hung up immediately. “Uh… listen, I was going to tell you something,” he began, sitting beside me. “Yeah, about how you guys planned to ruin my life at the party tomorrow. Thanks,” I blurted. "It's not what you think, okay? I swear, it's all for show.” I scoffed, looking away. “Forget it. I won't be there anyway. I'm returning to Minnesota." "Your uncle wouldn't agree, you know.” "That's not in your place to say,” I snapped, rising to my feet. “Besides, now that I think about it, there’s no point staying here anymore, surrounded by people who are ready to tear you apart like wild animals. Being around chameleons isn’t fun either.

“Why are you pulling me!" I struggled to free myself from Logan's grip. “Where are you dragging me to?" “Just wait and see." he grunted. Ahead, I could see his car parked. “Billy Gunter!” Asher called. Billy Gunter? Who was that? Logan froze. He suddenly turned ashen and released my hand immediately. No way. He was Billy Gunter? Is that his real identity? Does it mean Logan Greene was fake? Asher and the boys approached us with satisfied smiles. "Are you surprised at your own name?” "Don't be a fool. Or are you having double vision?” "Listen, Billy. If I were you, I would steer clear of Grace's path, else, the whole world is gonna know who Billy Gunter is, and I'm sure you don't want that.” Like…I couldn't believe Logan had turned red instantly. He looked so shit scared. "How long have you known?”Logan managed to ask. “Let's discuss that later. For now, stay away for your own good." Logan shot him one last glare before stomping to his car. We watched him zoom off angrily.

"Oh, dearest. I’m so glad to have run into you. I don’t know what an unfortunate old woman like me would have done,” Mrs. Kent lamented as I helped her into the taxi while the driver loaded her belongings into the boot.I chuckled. “If you hadn’t seen me, surely another staff member would have assisted you. And what do you mean by ‘unfortunate’? That’s a bit of an exaggeration.”Since their family was so wealthy, I assumed she would have a personal car and driver, or perhaps she simply preferred taking taxis.“No, it’s not, my dear,” she sighed deeply as we settled into the car and waited for the driver.“You know, that boss lady back there is like a constant reminder of my daughter. I lost her about ten years ago. She was Bennie’s mum,” she paused with a sad sigh.Did she just say Asher’s mum? What?! So that woman was either his stepmother or…“And I also had a daughter like you, his twin sister, Gabrielle. She passed away a few years back. Bennie has been miserable ever since.”I wa

They glared at each other for a while, then broke off in laughter to my surprise.“What’s up, man?” Asher gave him a friendly handshake. "You worried about your girl, huh?”What? When did they make up? Weren't they at loggerheads with each other?Corn waved something at me as I stared on like a fool. It was my phone. "Come and have this, silly. Stop leaving your phone with that girl, else you pay her next time. And it's gonna be three bucks an hour.”I wasn't pleased at all. I refused to touch the phone. "Why did you collect it from her?” "Are you serious, right now? Do you know the trouble we went through to find you?” He shoved the phone into my hands. “If you know what is good for you, you'd better hold it tight.” He said in warning."Stop hanging at the door and come in.” Asher invited him. “Nah, I’ve got a couple of errands to run.” He glanced at me. I stood behind Asher, while he remained at door. “Are you staying the night?”“Yeah.." I nodded."Hold on. Are you Suzella's brot

I slipped out the kitchen door outside before picking the call. I said nothing at first.“Hello? Grace Williams?”“Yeah. Who are you?” I asked casually, feigning ignorance.“I am Mrs. Belinda Thorne. Asher’s mum.”Asher’s mum my foot.“So?” I was getting impatient. I needed to drop Summer off as soon as possible, so I could return in time and follow my parents to the farm, and then the local market.“You heard me, right? I’m Belinda Thorne. I want you to meet me at the administrative block, right now.”I let out a deep heavy sigh with a scoff. “I’m sorry, I’m not in school right now.”“Are you kidding me? Come to school right away, wherever you are!” And that was it. She hung up. There were only two probabilities here. Either she was crazy or something bad was up. I contemplated on calling Asher or Suzella but my mum called, poking her head out from the door.“Gracie! Is there a problem?”I shook my head with a smile.Less than ten minutes later, I was out with Summer. She led the w