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

Slowly but surely, a frown appeared on Nathaniel’s face. He stared without saying a word, and I had no clue what he was thinking about at the time.

However, I didn’t bother to try deciphering it. Instead, I held on to the opportunity to vent out all of my emotions. Then, I fell back against the wall while staring blankly at the floor.

The truth was that I was trying to figure something out. I was wondering when Ashton began planning everything, but Nathaniel couldn’t know that. With my head down, I looked like an angry wife who had just been chased out of the house.

I only had a slipper on, and between sobs, I muttered, “He doesn’t love me anymore… He doesn’t love me anymore…”

A few moments later, Nathaniel’s phone rang. He returned to the living room to pick the call up. After that, he rushed out of the door. I stopped crying as soon as he closed the door.

For the entire time, I kept my expression blank as I got up from the floor, put on my slippers, and went to wash my face. When I was done with all that, I grabbed some food from the refrigerator and cooked for myself.

Pretending to cry was a tiring task, and I actually got hungry after Ashton left.

I think that was the time I truly appreciated movie stars and understood how tough their job was.

I couldn’t help strategizing as I ate away. It was crucial I figure out how Nathaniel would treat me after this incident because it’d determine what my next move should be.

right, this incident is one of the defining moments in this war. Nathaniel had, in a

Ashton felt, and I believed that all I had to do was to help him

the same war. The only difference was that

better than I had in a long time. That, in turn, got

left open. The decoration suggested that it was a study, and Nathaniel’s laptop, the one he used yesterday, was sitting right there. It was resting peacefully on

but I made a beeline to my bedroom

accessible was of

I ended up crawling back onto my bed

was half asleep when I felt someone holding me from behind my back. That instantly scared me so much that I woke

scrunched my nose and pulled the blanket away. Then, I walked toward the living room in

After a while, he caught up when we were by the door and gripped my wrist. The man then asked impatiently, “It’s the middle of the night.

Let me go!” It took me everything I had to finally break free. I turned around after that

of the house, I walked right into Nathaniel’s car and opened

the ignition because

moment. I ducked quickly and got into the car. After that, I fired up the engine. Ignoring Nathaniel’s protests, I turned the steering