CHAPTER TWELVE

“You want reasons?" I ask angrily "There's a whole list!" "Let's get you out of here" Asher urges. "Let her talk, loser!" Seven screams but Asher just ignores him and leads me out of my bedroom with a protective arm wrapped around my waist while holding my bag with the free hand. Once we get outside, he helps me get into the car and straps on my seatbelt. He then walks over to the driver's seat. Once he's settled, he ignites the car engine and drives out of the premises. Seven can remain in there and argue with the bed and couches for all I care. What I need right now is some peace and I know that is exactly what I will get  at Asher's house. "Are you alright?" Asher asks. "I guess I am" "You know I can stop him from seeing you right?" " I know Asher but it's fine, really" Asher is a badass lawyer, it will take him less than no time to file a restraining order against Seven, but I don't want that. "Wifey you were crying back there. The guy does nothing but stress you out all the time