Asher stepped into the living room and immediately froze, his gaze landing on Sara kissing Luca.
"I thought you would come alone, Sara," Asher said, his voice sharp enough to grab their attention.
Both of them tilted their heads, looking at him as he began to walk toward them with the support of a crutch.
"I could not let my wife meet alone with a man who cheated on her," said Luca, his eyes fixed on Asher with a bitter gaze.
Sara quickly stood up from her place on the sofa and looked him over, scrutinizing Asher from top to bottom.
"Take a good look at me, Sara. This is what Luca did to me," he said bitterly, deliberately ignoring Luca's accusation.
"Frida has been pestering me about your condition. It seems she has always been worried for you, but you two pretended in front of me so innocently. Asher, why did you do it?" Sara demanded an explanation with confusion and anger.
