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?”

the slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at him in his sleep. “You get more

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 for me to move

in. John was right. They were all fruits

I was a kid,

washed some and packed them for her. After checking the

I would send them to

turned around to look and saw it was Ashton in

in?” It was still early and there was nothing for him to

sleep,” Ashton’s eyes seemed cold but there was a compelling air about him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a long time and

I put down my mobile phone and

and cranky when

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

I said nothing

enough, no matter how proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would become a horny ba*tard whenever

no more. His hands

he continued and if Mrs.

go to the bathroom!” As he spoke, he had already picked me up and stepped into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put his arms around my waist as

not

he caught my hands and

We did not speak.

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

carried me into the living room and placed me on the sofa before going back

 saying – A

While Ashton was in the

I realized that he had woken up too early and had nothing

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