Asher's POV
I didn't know how to react.
Was this really happening? And right under my roof?
Servants harassed her? They barged into her room and tried to touch her?
Getting neglected was one thing… being left out or even being treated coldly… but this?
They were molesting her and violating her?
I felt the patient I had tried to build since I entered this house was snapping.
My fists clenched, and my jaw locked so tight it hurt. If I could… I would rip their throats out. Kill them one by one and smile while doing it.
They walked around this mansion like they owned the place, while Sera… my sister… was hiding in fear.
I had already killed dozens of them in my mind before her voice pulled me back.
"However… you might not know that… in this house…" she said, her voice soft but clear, "…you were the only one who protected me."
Me?
I stared at her, totally stunned.
I? Protected her? When?
