Austin Azher Valler
I was walking down the hotel corridor, thinking of nothing but work, when I saw him. Austin Azher He was near the balcony, leaning casually—cold, distant, untouchable as always. But there was someone else. A girl, close, smiling, laughing at something only they understood. And then… my heart stopped. She kissed him. My feet froze. My chest tightened. Every thought disappeared except the sight of his lips moving against hers. “Ah…” I whispered, disbelief cracking my voice. Asher’s eyes snapped open. The moment he noticed me, he pulled back, almost stumbling. His hand had brushed hers, now gone, but his gaze immediately locked on me—wide, panicked, guilt written all over his handsome face. “It’s not what it looks like,” he said, voice low, clipped, controlled—but I could hear the tremor beneath, the crack in his perfect mask. I took a step back, heart racing. “Then… explain,” I demanded, though my voice was shaking. Asher took a slow breath, hands clenched at his sides. “She… she kissed
About Austin Azher Valler
I was walking down the hotel corridor, thinking of nothing but work, when I saw him. Austin Azher He was near the balcony, leaning casually—cold, distant, untouchable as always. But there was someone else. A girl, close, smiling, laughing at something only they understood. And then… my heart stopped. She kissed him. My feet froze. My chest tight...Read more