Asher's POV
"This one will do," I tell Ross, pointing to the run down gas station up ahead. I don't know why he's still alive, but I plan on finding out. He nods his head before pulling into the half ass parking lot.
I look in the backseat and groan when I see Sierra is already passed out. It literally been five minutes. "Sierra," I say loudly and she moans a little in her sleep. "Sierra!" I holler and she sighs before sitting up.
"I'm up you fucking asshole," she mumbles while rubbing her eyes. She winces as she stretches her legs and I sigh. "We'll get the doctor to see you as soon you've been cleansed and changed," I tell her and she gives me a half ass nod.
"Come on," I mumble and she curses me out under her breath before opening the door. I hop out before her and try to help her but, she slaps my hand away. "What the hell?" I ask angrily and she narrows her eyes at me.
"Don't talk to me right now or touch me. Let's just get this over with," she says with an attitude and I frown. "I love you princess," I whisper and she relaxes slightly. "I love you too Asher, but you're still an asshole," she mumbles before limping away.
I groan and follow after her, but no until after I tell Ross to stay put. "I'm now allowed to leave anyways," he mumbles while shutting the car off. At least he seems just as displeased to be around me as I do him.
"Why?" I ask, unable to bite my tongue. He looks at me in confusion and raises an eyebrow. "Why what?" He asks and I narrow my eyes. "Why did they let you live?" The question leaves me mouth harshly and he sighs.
"They never intended on ending my life. They wanted me tortured to the point where I couldn't stand to be alive. So, I tried to kill my self," he mumbles and I furrow my brows.
"We're trained to never break. What happened for you to break?" I question and he swallows, shifting uncomfortably. "I'm not ready to talk about it," he whispers and I nod. I may hate the guy but I can respect he doesn't want to talk.
"Maybe you should go check on Sierra," he says while nodding to the gas station. I turn my head and curse at the sight. My crazy ass fiancé is beating the shit out of some chick. I rub my face and groan before running over to them.
"Sierra!" I yell and she pushes the girl away before walking towards me. She wraps her arms around my waist and cries softly.
She never cries.
"What's wrong baby? What happened?" I ask and she sniffles. She looks up and wipes her eyes with the back of her hands. She opens her mouth but shut it's quickly. "Are you pregnant?" I ask, my heartbeat sky rocketing.
She shakes her head no and I frown. "I'm sorry baby," I whisper and she shrugs. She steps back and walks away without another word. "I am calling the cops!" The girl yells and I roll my eyes. "That bitch is crazy!" She hollers and I narrow my eyes.
"Listen here you fucking truck stop whore. Never speak ill of my fiancé again. Do you understand?" I ask and she nods, backing away in fear. "Why did she attack you?" I question and she gulps.
"She walked out the bathroom rambling on and on. She threw a damn pregnancy test and it hit me in the back of the head so I turned around and said what the fuck. After that she charged at me and we ended up fighting out here," she says quickly and I groan.
"Fuck. I'm sorry, just leave," I tell her and she nods, running off to her car. I glance back at the car and see Sierra leaning against it, lost in thought. Turning back around I head into the store and look around for the restrooms.
I look down the isle near the door and chuckle when I see the pregnancy test on the floor. I guess the girl was telling the truth. I walk over to it and my eyes widen at what I see. "Excuse me?" I say to a woman nearby. She turns around and raises an eyebrow.
"Me?" She asks and I nod. I grab the pregnancy test and walk over to her. "What does two lines mean?" I ask and blush slightly when she laughs. I had a feeling it meant Sierra was pregnant but I needed confirmation.
"That means positive honey," she tells me and I nod.
"Thank you," I mumble and stuff the stick in my pocket. So she lied to me? Why? I shake my head and exit the gas station, heading straight to the car. I climb in without speaking to Sierra and tell Ross to head towards the mansion. He gives me a questioning look but I don't say a word.
"We need to talk when we get there Sierra," I state and I hear her gasp from behind me. If she thinks she can lie to me about being pregnant with my child, then she has another thing coming.
After I deal with her ass, I'm going to the hospital to find out what the hell happened to me when I was teen. If I have been fertile this whole time, I'm going to murder someone. Dimitri is lucky he's already dead.
"Asher." Her soft voice fills my ears and I ignore her, swallowing the lump in my throat. "Baby, please let me explain," she begs and I shake my head. "Why? So you can tell me more lies?" I ask and she sighs deeply. "I wanted to actually be sure before I told you anything. I wanted to see a doctor," she whispers and I roll my eyes.
"Sure you did," I mumble. I hear her sniff and my heart aches. I hate making her cry, but my own head is fucked right now.
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The Mafia Heiress (Sequel to TDD) ✔️
Romance"Wait, did you say we have to go back?" I ask Asher while kicking off my high heels. "It's time Sierra. It's time for you to claim your position. The Council called and they will be here any minute." I look at him in shock, but a smirk soon appears...
