"I never said I didn't hear him." She retorted sharply, pulling her hand forcefully from his grip as she realized he was the one who held her.
"It's fine, Alexa." Uncle Ben piped in, trying to calm the furious Alexa down.
"She's unconscious. What if he hurts her?" Alexa asked, her voice significantly lower than when she snapped at Asher.
"She's his wife. How will he hurt her? She's already hurt." Asher pointed out incredulously. He couldn't understand the way she thinks sometimes. What even goes on in that head of hers?
"I wasn't talking to you. Stay away from my business." Alexa snapped at him again, fisting her palm.
"Tsk... Your issues are beyond me." Asher said, annoyed. He turned away from them and walked out, with Marcel trailing behind him.
"I need to rest, Zica. Also, we need to talk." Kora voiced as she pushed herself off the chair, breaking the silence that fell upon the room after Asher left.
