Bella POV
" Fate? You really think so?" I asked and Asher nodded.
" I don't just think. I know so." He replied, pulling me in his arms and hugging me tightly.
I didn't protest. I didn't even think about it. I just melted into him, my arms wrapping around his waist. It felt right. It felt like coming home.
" You know, for someone who doesn't believe in fate, you seem to be talking about it a lot." I mumbled into his chest.
Asher chuckled, the vibration of it rumbling through his chest and into mine. " I don't believe in a predetermined fate, Bella. I don't believe our lives are already written and we're just actors in a play." He explained, his arms tightening around me.
" But I do believe in the kind of fate that brings two people together. The kind of fate that gives you a compass
