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

Nathaniel was right about that. Ashton had occupied every inch of my mind and heart.

Good. Suffer in jealousy and boil in pain, Nathaniel. You deserve it.

I didn’t say anything even as I stared heartlessly at him.

That was what he deserved.

“You make me feel like I deserve this pain,” said Nathaniel while tilting his head down. He looked so pitiful at that moment.

The light only managed to illuminate a part of his face, but his long eyelashes were still visible. They were thick and beautiful, proving that the Hall family’s genes were superior.

Unfortunately, his beauty was his only good attribute. Everything else was horrible.

It didn’t take long before he started muttering, “It’s fine. This is not your fault. I’m doing this out of my own free will.”

paused for a moment. His spirit glowed with determination once more, and when he looked at me, his eyes shone with compromise. “I’m at fault. I didn’t do a good job and haven’t learned how to be a decent man. Will you teach me how to be that man? Tell me how I can grow

how ridiculous a man could be when he was in love. Nathaniel was lying to himself and was in denial. He used to be the man who wanted to be my one and only, but now… Now, he was so pitiful that he simply wanted

bit of

“You can’t do what I ask of you, but keep making random gestures that I never wanted. You may claim that you love me and may say that you’re doing everything for my sake, but all I see is how you did all that to present yourself as the hero. In short, we are too different, and there is

changed once more. At that moment, I could almost see the black

this jealousy slowly consumes your sanity and teaches you what it feels like to suffer from insomnia

dragged on. Nathaniel broke that silence by spitting his words through his gritted teeth. “Ashton never loved you, but you keep changing your stance and belief for him. On the

the value of others’ lives and thrived on wreaking

to do about the ruined lives he was responsible for? Ashton’s life, my life, the bullet that Joseph had endured… What could Nathaniel even

me. He was just like Rebecca, but he was more extreme, insane, and possessive. His desire to prove that

so I said, “Okay, that’s fair. You’re right, and I am sorry. I am partially responsible for the

be impossible for them to accept you. Please don’t do anything to force them to do anything. I owe them too much as it

that. I promise I won’t get in touch with your family again,” agreed Nathaniel. He looked more at ease at the

at the