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

Chapter 63 

Jared paused for a moment before replying, “Mm, you must’ve exerted yourself for the first two months. I’ll prescribe some medicine for you. Remember to take them and rest well.”

I mumbled in reply and sprawled on the table unhappily. “If I knew being pregnant is this exhausting, I wouldn’t have gotten pregnant in the first place!”

He chuckled. “What nonsense are you talking about? I’ll join you on your business trip in a few days. I can take care of you.”

Stunned, I asked shyly, “You’re coming along just for me? Or..”

“That’s not it. I have something on, too.”

“Okay. I’ll contact you then!” I replied, feeling reassured. Jared was a great friend, attentive and thorough.

After hanging up, I remained sprawling on the table, utterly drained out. I was two months pregnant by now.

I thought I’d get a divorce and leave J City after handing off my work. Alas, life was unexpected. What should I do now?

If Ashton liked our baby, I could stay. I’ve already endured Rebecca’s existence for two years. With my child, things couldn’t get any worse, right?

my child not having a father, my worries

next few days, it kept raining buckets. Some areas in J City would be flooded during the rainy season. The company was kind enough to let us get off work earlier than

spending his time with Rebecca as she was afraid of thunder. I didn’t return to the villa

because of the drug incident. She started throwing herself into cooking at home. I was glad to

I stopped clinging to the hope that Ashton would drop by

long. Jared gave me plenty of medicine and reminded me to take them on time, but I’d forget about

of torrential rain, it finally cleared up. The sun started showing itself in J

I was busy with HiTech. Macy, on the other hand, told me

she was frustrated over being wrongly accused of possessing drugs. If Clinton hadn’t helped get her out of jail,

if we knew Rebecca

could understand why Macy wanted

around, there was no point for me to stay at Glenwood Apartments. So, I returned to the villa. With Mrs. Eriksen there, I

drove back to the villa. Coincidentally, I bumped into Rebecca at the entrance of

flowy blue dress, looking like a Greek goddess beside Ashton’s

I couldn’t help but praise

broke into a million pieces, releasing the

down by then, but instead, I floored the accelerator, heading

was dead, I would not have to endure her