Chapter 555: How Did You Know?!

At Myra Murch's words, Asher Jauncy's eyes remained guarded. He did not loosen his grip. His fingers still circled her throat, the pressure measured, not too light and not too heavy, just enough to make struggling useless. His gaze was winter-ice cold, devoid of warmth, as if he were staring down an enemy rather than a beautiful woman. Myra's scalp prickled under that look. Cold sweat slid down her spine. She could feel it with absolute certainty. The man in front of her would truly kill her....