When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

Reading about Scarlett would undoubtedly help me get better at pretending to be her, but I realized it had nothing to do with the life I had lost.

I decided it would make things easier if I started reading about the latest events. I was impressed with how much information they had about the lawsuit between the Fullers and Stovalls. But the strange thing was, there was no mention of me.

I felt like I had been lied to, and the sense of humiliation quickly turned into rage. “Didn’t you say these documents would help me get my memories back?”

To think I had been reading them so seriously!

“The sooner we settle the custody matters, the sooner you get to concentrate on getting back your memories. Is there a problem with that?” Ashton calmly replied.

“Are you saying that before the custody gets settled, you won’t look into my background?”

I was already angry and anxious, and Ashton’s calm composure added fuel to the fire. How many more times must I be played like a fool by this man?

Ashton blatantly ignored my question and changed the subject. “Are you done reading?”

you’re using me to achieve your goals? How can I trust that you will

that my chest was heaving as

went to

you’ve

that he had brought up

the appearance of a woman and children. One couldn’t help but

be a good husband or father, but at least he has never once hurt me. You claim to be an upstanding gentleman,

words, a look of hatred on his face. But before I could say any

his hand on

“Ashton?”

out to him a couple more times, but no response came. As seconds went by, he looked to be

crumpled to the floor. I had no

his hair. But when he felt my