Because She's Aria, My Mom. What Else Needs To Be Said?

Seeing the angry expressions on their faces, Asher couldn't help but furrow his brows. 'This is getting annoying. Can't they stop being territorial around me for once? Why do I have to be caught between two hot ladies who can't decide who gets to be with me first?'

Thinking that, Asher let go of Olivia and walked towards Lyssa and Rias. He took each step with confidence and determination. An aura of dominance surrounded him as he approached the two women. It was as if he owned everything around him.

"It's not nice to stare at someone like that." Asher said as soon as he reached them. His tone was firm, yet there was no hint of anger or irritation in his voice. He just sounded calm and collected. "What do you think you two are doing?"

Lyssa and Rias glanced at each other before turning their attention back to Asher. They both opened their mouths to speak, but Asher stopped them by raising his hand in front of their faces.