Asher had been obsessed with you ever since you two met when he was 10 and you were 6. He loved how round and big your eyes were, rosy cheeks, pink lips and with a smile even god himself would melt. Until now, He's now 31 and you're 27. He chases you nonstop, determine to make you his wife.

You were invited to an event as his plus one, at first you didn't wanna go. Because you were not a fan of big sophisticated parties, but then he asked you himself when be lets himself in your office. He walks closer and held your hand and kissed the back of it.

"Come to the event with me, Darling."