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

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 

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When I woke up, the sky was dark. 

The moment I opened my eyes, a man‘s sleeping face caught my attention. There were dark eye circles around his eyes, and light stubble appeared around his chin. 

He was here the whole time? 

I looked around to see four white walls. This was the hospital ward. 

Out of instinct, I stretched out my hand and touched my tummy uneasily. Fortunately, there was still a slight bulge on my stomach, and it no longer hurt. 

“You‘re awake?” The man beside me gruffly commented. 

I was momentarily stunned. When I turned to look in his direction, I realized that Ashton was awake. He got out of the chair and walked to my side to pour a glass of water. 

He placed the cup on my bedside table. “Do you want some water?” 

His emotions were hard to decipher, and I cautiously asked, “Am I still pregnant?” 

His pair of obsidian eyes pierced through my soul. He looked cold and terrifying. My heart was palpitating extremely fast as I widened my eyes and waited for his response. 

long were you

to his question. Given this situation, there was no use in arguing with him. I held back my tears and stammered, “Rebecca forced you to make me abort the child by threatening suicide. I could not bear to

want anything to do with the baby, we can get

anger. “Do I seem so pathetic to you

worthy as the father of our child?”

only worried that you wanted nothing to do with the baby

he would tear me into bits if I were not lying in the hospital bed then. “Scarlett, listen up. That is my child, and you better bring

first time I witnessed Ashton ever being angry and yet happy at the

was clear that I was still pregnant, so I kept

the situation. He awkwardly looked at Ashton and advised, “The first trimester of a pregnancy is a

watched Ashton nod with an uneasy look on his

bleeding was only

doctor gave some advice before he left Ashton and me in

stay in the hospital any longer. I glanced at him.

I‘m famished now.” Pointing to my

However, I did not expect him to stand up and even suggest, “What are you craving? I‘ll

“I want to eat pork, grilled fish

that I could go home. It was unbearable to stay in the hospital

my expression, he reluctantly agreed. “I‘ll settle the

he sternly chided, “In the meantime, you

IV drip. There was not much left,

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