Chapter Three Hundred And Twenty-six: Same Old Story

"You do know that move is low, even for someone like you, Ashton," 

Ashton turned around to meet his sister's smug look. Hailey, the more audacious twin and eldest of them all was looking casual and chic in her white crop top that showed off her midriff and grey cameo cargo pant with a high boot. 

Ashton rolled his eyes, big sister was about to lecture him- if not blackmail him. 

"You do know Asher nor mum would be pleased to know that you're going around compelling people," she smirked. 

He knew that evil smirk, he was not going to come out of this one easily. 

"It was just him, no one else," 

"Doesn't matter. Who knows, the next time you might try the compulsion on a larger scale," 

"He was hitting on my mate," he hissed out his excuse.