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

“What did you think?” Nathaniel asked.

“Nothing.” I deliberately averted my eyes from his eager ones, pretending not to realize that he was starting to be interested in me.

As if he had been humiliated, Nathaniel questioned, “Did you think that I can’t read your mind?”

“So you can read my mind?” Despite knowing that he was warning me, I amped up my ridiculous act and leaned closer to him. Resting my chin on my hand, I continued, “But so what? The better you know my aim, the faster you’ll realize not to keep this up, right?”

According to the rules of the game, Nathaniel could not stop me even if he knew that everything I did was to test his limits.

Falling for someone was akin to a moth flying toward the flame. Even if one knew that a pit of fire awaited them, they would still jump down.

After hearing my words, Nathaniel narrowed his eyes. The fire in his eyes slowly faded away, and what replaced the angry look was a mysterious smile.

However, seconds later, his expression changed again—this time, his face was devoid of emotions. “That’s right. Interesting. You’re making me see you in a new light.”

“Can I assume that means you’re starting to get interested in me?” I asked with a smile.

studying me, he lowered his

to explain, or does he not

in my vein, I decided that the

me almost every day, but he had become much more cautious. Other than watching me finish the food he brought to me, he

like he was determined to make us partners in a game instead of two people with a budding relationship like the start. It was as if he was trying to

from the hospital was an abrupt one. I informed

the sense of loneliness, and I could not help but think about the memories in this house. In fact, I could remember everything that happened in every corner of this house—Ashton playing action figures with Audrey, Gregory using his laptop on the couch, and Audrey coming up with all kinds of ways to

just happened the day before, but in the blink of an eye, they were

Nathaniel was to blame.

your discharge from the hospital. Do sit down,”

took in a deep breath to calm myself down and nodded before letting her help me to the couch in

tapped into my conversation with Nathaniel.

my style and send him

not ask any questions before taking the phone and doing

later, she threw the