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

“If you don’t try, you’ll never know,” I said as I walked behind her and subtly pushed her forward, encouraging her to wheel the wheelchair into the room.

Marcus had already heard all the commotion outside, and when we entered, he was staring at us disgruntledly. Still, I could tell that he wasn’t lashing out because Camelia was there as well.

I winked slyly at Camelia. See? I told you he wouldn’t say no.

Of course, Camelia was overjoyed. She hadn’t been anywhere near Marcus for a long time and even seemed to be nervously blushing as we got closer.

Just as I had thought, Camelia was still the girl who would risk anything for true love. She was always somehow both passionate and reserved in front of the person she loved, just like how I had remembered her to be.

Seeing as she was completely stunned by her nerves, I had to approach Marcus and help him get up.

“What do you want?” Marcus protested weakly.

“We’re going out for some fresh air!”

“I’m not going.”

acted as if I couldn’t hear his protests and turned around, asking Camelia for help. “Camelia, help me out here. I can’t support both of his arms at

for a minute as she

barely touched Marcus when he shoved her away.

he had just said. Frozen, she looked as if someone had just drenched her in cold

of anger suddenly welled up inside me, and I pushed Marcus firmly. He was still recovering, so he couldn’t help but stumble backward onto the hospital bed. If he hadn’t been supporting himself with both

at me like that,” I said angrily. “None of us here owe you anything, especially Camelia! You left her alone and mistreated

don’t. I’m

reached out to stop me as she defended Marcus weakly, but I pushed her

still sitting there looking frail and sorry for himself. I felt myself get even more

all feel the need to project all of their pain and remorse onto the people around them before they

attitude clearly wasn’t making the situation better, I

reached out again. This time, I

more weight than it seemed because he got dragged onto the wheelchair with ease. Camelia jumped

tone left no room for any arguments, and I opened the door after throwing that command

do anything about it. His dark brown eyes stared at me from within their deeply-set sockets as if trying to bore a