C23 CHAPTER 23
Maya's pov
I could no longer stomach all of Asher's gaze and claims it had zero effort on me … fuck butterflies my stomach was a whole nest of birds, each flying and blinding hitting the walls of my stomach that were how had I felt Asher's gaze burn through my soul the whole time.
Every bit of my mouth still had a hint of mint and sandalwood…the mouthwash and the aftershave smell of Asher
