Asher’s POV

Damn it!

Through the glass, Layla froze. Her lips parted just slightly, like the air had been knocked out of her lungs. One blink, and her eyes went wide in recognition.

That look told me everything I needed to know. She recognized Ava. She fucking did.

My hand balled into a fist as I stared at her. The pain in her eyes evident. God. What had I done? I should have addressed this Ava issue somehow. Either explain to her the real situation. Or better still, taken legal actions ...