YUNIFER'S POV
I looked at Asher with widened eyes. I never thought that he would find out about it especially since Sahara didn't even tell him about what I did and she never really brought up a topic about my so-called harming myself as long as Asher was there. So, how come he was able to find out about that incident?
Ashe's eyes glanced at my pale wrist and couldn't help but to purse his lips even though no scar was visible on my wrist.
“It's already healed. There's no pain nor scar on my wrist anymore.” I said while smiling at him but the more I talked about it, the more aggrieved he became.
I kept on coaxing him but he was like a large stone that cannot be moved nor poked. In the end, I couldn't help but sigh and let my fingers slide down on his hair, brushing it softly while slowl
