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

Chapter 175

Chapter 175 

With a sigh of relief, I lay down and got ready to sleep.

The next morning.

I woke up earlier than usual.

Ashton had not woken up yet and he was sleeping very soundly. Even then, his sleeping posture was very pleasant to the eyes. His neat and short black hair revealing his classic facial features which were well-defined.

It was the first time that I looked at his face so carefully.

His eyelashes were very long, his lips were tightly closed and the corners of his lips were turned down slightly!

This facial expression was an indication of constant alertness.

It had been said that people who slept with this posture were persistent and insistent on getting their way.

Indeed, Ashton fitted that description.

He had a broad chest, wide shoulders, and a narrow waist. Additionally, his legs were well-proportioned and slender!

His level of alertness was extremely high even when he was sound asleep.

He opened his pitch-black eyes suddenly with not the slightest bit of sleepiness and staring straight at me.

As our eyes met, I was taken aback for a moment but quickly returned to normalcy.

After a while, his tense body relaxed. His eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand. “Come here?”

caught looking at him in his

have gotten up early and gone to the market. The box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was too big

brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits

mangoes were great too. When I was a kid, I always liked to eat that with chili. It tasted

for them, so I washed some and packed them for her. After checking the time, I sent her

hospital, I

saw it was Ashton in grey pajamas. He was tall and

don’t you sleep in?” It was still early and there was nothing for him to

him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a long time and said softly; “I am

could not help but remain still. I put down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall be going to the hospital

to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled. Humans are the

voice was full of suppressed desire, “Shall we go to the bathroom?

I said nothing

how proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would

silence was consent, he held back no more. His hands moved around

is the living room!” If he continued and if Mrs.

stepped into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put

not

voice was low and seductive as he caught my hands

We did not speak.

nearly an hour, I lay limp in his arms. He washed

me on the sofa before going

 saying

was in the bathroom, I answered the

that he had woken up too early and had nothing to

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