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

Chapter 117 

Looking at him. I said, “Rebecca has Cameron and Zachary too, but you can’t let her go either, can you? I’m just normal friends with John. Nothing else.”

Those were words laced with guilt. Right after I finished saying my piece, I could not conceal the awkward expression from my face.

The atmosphere was tense, and I knew Ashton must be furious right now. Guiltily, I continued, “I’m different from Rebecca. The moment she cries, Cameron, Zachary, Joe, and you will feel bad for her and console her. I don’t. I only have myself. To me, John is a nightmare, and we’re only normal friends.”

At that, Ashton softened his gloomy expression and motioned to me. “Come here.”

I sat on the bed with a hung head, murmuring, “I can’t.”

Furrowing his brows, he walked toward me and crouched down by the side of my legs. “You can’t because you feel guilty?”

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I remained silent. What I heard next was his exasperated laugh. “I was wrong to touch your box.

gave you the box, hoping to use the box to bind us to the marriage. But Scarlett, you and I both know marriage won’t work when the two are forcefully bound together. That’s why I threw the box. I’ll take care of you and the kid. We’re a married couple, so let’s spend the rest of our days peacefully, okay?”

A sense of security was not something I had in our marriage. I could not tell what parts of his words were true and what parts were not. Furthermore, I could not be sure that he had truly let go of Rebecca.

However, there was something I was sure about I wanted to spend the rest of my life with him. To marry someone I loved was a blessing.

To be together was a blessing, too.

it was a last resort. This marriage was not only for myself; it

could, I wanted to spend the rest of my life peacefully

him,

helpless smile. “Don’t mention

one more, feeling

arms and headed to the sunroom on the top floor. After laying me on the bed, he placed his palm on my stomach and said, “I’ll take

I would have forgotten about

to shower. As I lay on the bed, I lost myself in my thoughts. It’s not good for me to keep feeling insecure. I’ll never be

out of the bathroom, and he was now drying his

senses, I sat up and wrapped

damp.

pajamas, I was leaning on

towel aside and embraced me. After he let me lean on his shoulder, he whispered, “Don’t keep so many things in

slowly. In a sorrowful tone, I murmured,

to love her now. She’ll do fine without you, but I can’t.

using the woman’s method against him. There were things I had to try before I could find out the

tight one, and in his arms, I could barely hold back the urge to smile. It seemed like men

Then, he cupped my cheek

isn’t who you are. Be

a fierce glare. “So Rebecca can say

She can pretend to be

have me, so you don’t need to pretend to be pitiful. Moreover,

pitiful.”