Chapter 237 I Hate You
- Amelia understood, with a throb of dull certainty, that this would be the last time Asher asked that question.
- He had bowed his proud head so many times already—each concession stripping another layer of dignity until the remnants of his self-respect lay trampled beneath their feet. She could not bear to watch him break himself for her any longer.
- "Asher, stop asking."