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

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

“Okay, I’ll end the call then,” I replied.

Looking at the rockery in the backyard, my heart raced as if someone was gently squeezing it. It hurt a little, but I felt touched.

Ashton was good at taking care of others. I had known that a long time ago. If someone had a place in his heart, he would take care of that person until that person knew not how to do anything.

However, I could not help but wonder, How long will days as heartwarming and perfect as these last? 

The sun slowly set, and Devon had indeed instructed someone to send the soup to me. What came with the soup were some dishes that were suitable for pregnant women.

I did not eat much. After the men who were remodeling the rooms were gone, I walked around the house.

Many parts of the house had changed. The collections that were originally in the living room were gone. Some I had broken, and the remaining Ashton had kept it at the warehouse.

Warm lights were installed in the dark house, and even the brown couch was changed into a deep blue one. The house now felt somewhat homely.

A carpet had been placed over the grand staircase, and many warm-palette paintings now hung by the corridor. As for the nursery, the men had furnished the room with a sky-blue theme – a perfect choice.

Just by looking at the room, one could not help but brighten up.

However, tears brimmed in my eyes. Is he doing this for the baby or me? It‘s probably for the baby. 

I clung to that moment, hoping that it would freeze in time as I remained in the nursery. In my daze, I did not realize the house’s doorbell had been ringing for ages.

registering the noise,

out to be Joe: As I had taken quite some time before I opened the door, he had a scornful look on his face. “How big is the house that

I then spotted Ashton, who was leaning against the rockery.

of alcohol wasted across my nose.

reply, only giving

same time-he seemed distracted, and he

you feel unwell?” I asked as I shook his body a

to look at me, and I could

seemed like he had drunk more than usual, so I stood up to get him some

to his leg, he narrowed his eyes

some water for you.” Why does he look like a child when he acts

for him, his body refused to cooperate, and he sat

Stop making things difficult for yourself.” You‘re already in such a state. Why are you insisting on coming

hanging by the side of his body, as if he had no bones. I could not help but sigh

me,

took a sip, I reached out, about to take his

seriously get some sleep now.” A glance

was already midnight.

and announced, “Okay, I’ll be heading

 much did

the bed, I cupped his cheeks and told him, “Ashton, you’re already home. Look at me. I’m

eyes to look at me again. The usual coldness in his eyes was nowhere to be found at that moment. Instead, some tenderness was in his eyes. He reached up to touch my face and

 really

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