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.”

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

denial. He used to be the man who wanted to

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my arm and secretly massaged myself to warm myself up. Then, I turned over calmly to say, “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

expression changed once more. At that moment, I could almost

words too harsh and unbearable? Good! Suffer, you jerk. It won’t be fair until this jealousy slowly consumes your sanity and teaches you what it feels like to suffer from insomnia and a complete

words through his gritted teeth. “Ashton never loved you, but you keep changing your stance and belief for him. On the

found those words to be hilarious. He was the criminal who ignored the value of others’ lives and thrived on wreaking havoc.

going to do about the ruined lives he was responsible for? Ashton’s life, my life, the bullet that Joseph had

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

be patient and play my part, so I said, “Okay, that’s fair. You’re right, and I am sorry. I am partially responsible for the mess today, so we’re

has a tradition, and it will be impossible for them to accept you. Please don’t do

that. I promise I won’t get in touch with your family again,”

them rest naturally at the side. I had