C1203 Our Secret
"What?" I was once again suspicious of whether this was a dream or not.
How long ago was the last time Ashton had used such a tone to me?
Ashton took a deep breath and stood up straight. His eyebrows were lowered and his expression was cold to the point that it was almost unapproachable. "It was an email last night."
I instantly held my breath and looked at him in confusion
