"Did I do something wrong?"
He sat there, stunned. None of it made sense. He hadn't meant to pressure her. He wasn't trying to use his departure as some kind of too.
"I only told her the truth,"
(Brat, you really screwed up this time. I thought you were good with women since they fall for you so easily—but turns out, you don't understand their hearts at all.)
"And you do?" He raised an eyebrow in annoyance.
(Better than someone clueless like you. Stop wasting time and go after her. Apologize—before it's too late.)
"But what if she ends up hating me even more?"
(Doubt it. You already messed up pretty bad—only way now is up.)
Asher couldn't help but agree with Pantheon.
He took off after her.
SWOOOSH!
With his speed, it didn't take long before he was flying beside her.
"Can you at least give me a chance to explain myself?"
"Stop talking to me. I hate you." she increased her speed, not wanting to talk at all.
