Chapter 160 For One Woman

• "What exactly are you planning?" The words shot out of her like a frightened arrow, all edges and recoil.
• Every time Amelia stood before him, she felt the crushing gulf of status. Power radiated from Asher the way heat rolls off a summer highway, and she had nowhere to hide.Even if I threw everything I possessed at him, I'd barely leave a scratch. If he decided to strike back, ending me would be effortless.
• She could barely hold her own against Waverly these days—going up against Asher would be suicide.