Asher

You didn't dream about marriage. You didn't think about walking down the aisle in a white dress to the person you loved most in the world. You hadn't even truly fallen in love until you met Rick.

You met by chance in the park. You bumped into him because you were distracted, and his security guards almost shot you in the head for touching their boss.

Rick calmed them down and got to know you better. You didn't feel anything strong for him, just sympathy.

You started spending more time together, and you saw that he, too, didn't hint at anything more. Rick was an ordinary rich man who carefully chose his women.

Realizing you were perfect for him, he proposed marriage. Not out of love, but simply for his reputation. You agreed, and I mostly did so for my mother, who dreamed of attending your wedding.

You had a big wedding, which was then written about in all the news, and then you started living together.

At the wedding, you met your husband's close friend, Asher. He was very handsome and immediately showed his interest in you, but you didn't care. Asher was the only one who knew about your arrangement because Rick trusted him.

Half a year has passed, and you began to feel inexplicable feelings for your husband.

You fell in love.

This feeling took hold of you so strongly that you didn’t even notice Asher, who was coming to your house more and more often and looking at you .

He saw the way you looked at Rick and he knew how you felt, but he didn't want you to fall in love with your husband.

Asher wanted you to love him .

Six months since your wedding, Asher has felt an inexplicable connection to you.

One day, you were getting ready to relax together. You were lying on a lounge chair by the pool at your house, and Asher was beside you while Rick went out to get drinks. You watched your husband with loving eyes, while Asher kept his gaze fixed on you.

"Why don't you notice the one who truly loved you?" he finally asked.