for work in the morning, she spent the entirety of her time trying to figure out what she really wants t

d to die. When Charlotte sighed up for a fashion school and got into a modelling agency because that's what she wanted, she felt a pang of jealousy and wished she could be herself without all the restrictions. Even though she co

the balled up piece of paper where she had written down what she wanted to say to Asher about following her newly found dreams, and for the past 2 hours, she did nothing but rehears

t you want to do for any of that, you just want to inform him." She mumbled, but couldn't even bring herself to believe her words because despite what she might say, a little part of her still craves validation from him. W

ed to be validated by him to just disappear the same way her hopes

voice broke her out of her thoughts. Lily's eyes flew to the wall clock and her brow

ere was none. Worry formed and knotted at the pit of her belly, Asher wasn't one to come home la

d outside in panic, hoping to see his car drive in, but when it didn't happen she waltzed off to the dining room to get her phone. She typed i

to say to him, he was probably gallivanting the city with Charlotte, who was most likely doing whatever she wants to do. She hurled the balled

harlotte has always done whatever she wanted to do in life, she even had the option to run away on her wedding day for god's sake, while she was l

face. There was no need to inform anyone of what she wanted to do, she was just going to go

and all he wanted nothing but Lily's freshly made juice, for some reason, hers always tasted better to him than any

bed the bed, and wrapped her arm around him, resting her head gently on his back, "- you pretty much passed out

s day to make sure she was okay after the little episode she had in the morning, and he ended up spending more time than he should have, but

no way he passed after 2 glasses of wine, he could

ly on the bed, forcing tears to brew in her eyes and tr

rds trail of as he was unsure of what her reaction would be should he mention how questionable waking up in

finger down his arm, and Asher immediately recoiled away from her touch, repulsed an

xpected flood of emotions and the annoying throb in his head. "I s

back and ran into his arms, he had been welcoming, almost excited, and the night at his place prov

as she racked her head, eventually she resigned from trying to find

ld muster, and Asher jerked his head towards her, his eyes slightly widened. "Just

her husband after he was out all

d understand. We lov

but the throbs in his head didn't let him, so instead... He nodded, while deciding within him that after today, he was going to cut t