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

Ashton’s entire life of pain and suffering had been a direct result of the Hall couple’s actions. It was time for them to reap the consequences of their actions.

But Nathaniel and Tiffany were just byproducts of the twisted, toxic environment cultivated by their parents. They didn’t despise us, and we had no reason to kill each other.

Ashton supported my weight as he helped me walk out the door, merely saying, “Let’s just get it over with.”

I knew the severity and emotions behind that simple sentence and stayed quiet as I let him lead me.

The entrance to the basement was in the garage next to the villa. The mercenaries that John had hired had all changed into casual clothes and were patrolling the area, but that didn’t change the fact that they looked intimidating enough to scare off anyone who might come to rescue the Halls.

Ashton kept one arm firmly around me as we passed them and entered the basement, the floor at our footsteps barely illuminated by the dim overhead lights. After a few turns, we finally saw Nicolas and Simone, locked up in a makeshift jail cell.

of his sleep. He stood up straight in the center of the dark cell, stubbornly refusing to let his clothes get dirty as if that would help him maintain his image

looking wrinkled and as pale as a ghost without the help of makeup to cover up her

only when we walked forward and stood right in front of Simone that her eyes widened suddenly, lunging forwards to get closer to us. “Ashton! You’re finally here! Let us go, we can’t stay

peered at us down his nose, still wearing the

Simone, raising his head to stare straight

rolled his eyes. “What do you mean, I’ve lost? Isn’t

wish!” spat

have to say, the drastic measures you took came as a surprise. You’ve grown up, Ashton. Now I know that I can leave the family

to drop several degrees as he spoke. “Am I supposed to thank you

his own convictions as he frowned at his son. “Do you really think that you would have survived until now if it weren’t for my precious blood running through your

to this shameless extent. I wasn’t even a part of the conversation,