Let Me Hate You
Asmaira deadpanned, but frowned when she noticed Asher was still smiling at her, which was not what she expected him to do.
"Nice," he replied, oblivious.
“What is nice?” she asked with a scowl, and that was when he understood he zoned out while she said something.
"Um...Nice that you met your friend today," he covered.
“You all are the same," Asmaira said, her smile remained but her eyes flashed with coldness.
Asher didn’t miss the subtle change in her. To Asmaira, the memory of Amaan standing with his wife and child flashed—A gorgeous woman with grey eyes. Even her laugh was graceful and sophisticated.
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