CHAPTER 49

Humphrey's POV

I grabbed my things and walked towards him angrily after the class was empty.

"You bastard!"

He was sitting in the back, looking lazy and smug as always. But today, his smirk was aimed at me, and I could feel my anger simmering just below the surface.

I strode over to where he was sitting, my feet pounding the floor with "You!" I cursed, my voice low and venomous. "You're the one who's been sniffing around Charlotte, right?"

Asher looked up at me, his eyes lazy and unconcerned. "Maybe," he drawled, his smirk growing wider.

"You don't even love her. What's your deal? You rejected her; you don't care about her," I blurted out, frustrated, and he raised a brow.

"Oh, you know about that," he mumbled. "Well, that was expected; you're her best friend, after all," He emphasized best friend, making me remember where I stood in Charlotte's life, and I fisted my palm. I wanted to ram it in his face, but we were in school, and he was the Alpha's son; unfortunately, I could get i