Novel & Cerita Asher Forrester

Veins popped up on the side of her neck. "I told you I'll have my revenge didn't I?" Alex said with a smug smile. Ashley gritted her teeth. "You can hit her all you want Claire. Take out all your anger on her" Alex pulled a chair to sit while Claire grabbed a stick that was lying on the floor. With a devilish grin on her face, she started hitting Ashley with the stick. Ashley's eyes stung with tears. Her tears were more of anger than pain. She shut her eyes tightly as the stick hit her back. Alex smiled, deriving pleasure from Ashley's reaction.

It echoed through the air, leaving a cloud of smoke hung in the air, and the smell of gunpowder lingered like a warning of the violence that had just occurred. I couldn't feel my legs anymore. I fell to the floor as I watched the lifeless body of Thomas who was crawling to survive a few minutes away on the floor. ASHER IS A MURDERER. ASHER IS A MONSTER. I was still trying to bear the pain of what just happened before my eyes when Asher turned around, and he started walking towards me. When he was far away from the lifeless body of Thomas in his pool of blood. Asher pressed a red button and the entire car caught fire with Thomas beside it, the red blazing hot flame consuming his already dead

"See? Perfectly safe." I do not touch the food. "What do you want?" "To talk. To help you understand why this is happening. Why your father's choices led to this moment." He sets down his fork. "Alexander Reed was my friend once. Did you know that?" The name makes my chest tight. "No." "We grew up together. Trained together. Fought side by side for years." Asher's eyes go distant. "He was the best of us. Strong. Fair. Honorable. Everything an Alpha should be."

Hearing the door open, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Brewster. Brewster breathed hitched. He could feel Ace's terrible mood. Ace returned his gaze to his laptop, "Wash up." He ordered. Brewster nodded and slowly dragged his feet to the bathroom. His mind wandered as he opened the shower, letting the water pour over his body while he rubbed it. "I hope... he pays me this time." He silently wished.

“For example, if you want revenge, I am clearly the better option. I don’t hesitate, I don’t protect ungrateful adopted sons and I don’t leave enemies alive long enough to learn confidence.” Dax dragged him harder. Asher twisted just enough to look back at me. “Also, I would never give you boring revenge. I’d give you the satisfying kind. The kind where Jasper wakes up every morning wishing he had chosen peace, then remembers I’m not done teaching him regret.” Despite myself, my lips parted in stunned disbelief. “Asher!” “What?” he asked, offended, while Dax practically hauled him toward the door. “I’m helping her heal.” “You are harassing my mate.”

Hunter then looked at his daughter and said, "I am calling you stupid because you unknowingly got involved with someone you should have stayed away from. You ruined your career messing with that person" Hearing her Father's words, Ashley frowned and asked, "Who are you talking about? I don't understand anything. Who did I get involved with again that I can't win?" Hearing this question from the girl, Hunter then asked with gritted teeth, "I am talking about Anastasia William."

Back to him. Asher Donovan.

She adopted the reverse technique to erase his doubts. “And she didn't tell you anything?” “Is there something I should know? You've been going round in circles and we're not reaching anywhere. Do you know something I don't know about my assistant?” “I went away for therapy, Ashley.” He suddenly informed me. His expression had softened with guilt seated within. Ashley had long decided not to let pity sway her. Dead were the days when she used to worry for him because she had taken the life of his lover. When she didn't know who she was and tried to please everyone, and accommodate his nonsense.

"And now, you will pay the price for your treachery to me and to the whole of Oakstone." I struggled hard to free myself from her grip but she forced a liquid into my mouth and down to my throat, its bitter taste filling my mouth. I knew I was doomed, and Ashley was getting her revenge on me just the said way I tried to kill her. "I don't think you need me to tell you what it is. It is poison. Your insides will rupture slowly and soon, you will be gone." Her eyes blazed with fury as she kicked me on the stomach and turned to leave.

"I need... I need some time." He turned and strode out of the room, ignoring the calls of the others behind him. His footsteps echoed down the hallway, each one louder than the last, until he burst through the door into the crisp night air. The forest loomed ahead, dark and silent, a haven from the chaos threatening to consume him. Without hesitation, Asher broke into a run. His muscles burned, his lungs heaved, but he didn’t stop. The wind lashed at his face, cold and biting, as if trying to strip away the layers of pain and confusion that weighed him down.