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

Chapter 184

We were all used to Jackson’s habit of frequently changing phone numbers by now. “Well, tell me and I’ll save it now.”

I then put Macy on speakerphone and prepared to update his contact details. I also caught a glimpse of Molly, who was wiping the tables in the living room. I walked in and said hello.

As I made my way upstairs, Macy could hear all the movements I had been making. “Well, don’t take it down while you’re walking. Either find something to write on, or I’ll just text you.”

I was feeling alright, but since she called, I figured we’d chat for a while longer. I did not feel like hanging up so soon.” Give me a moment. I’m going to pop into the study and find something to write on.”

The study was very large and well furnished, all according to Ashton’s tastes. As I made my way around the table, I rummaged through the drawers and found a piece of paper that I could jot down what Macy told me.

As we continued our banter on banal topics, I noticed a hard, yellow folder in the drawer. Keeping her on the line, I reached for the folder and opened it.

Seeing the contents of the file, I was momentarily distracted.

“By the way, do you still have morning sickness? I’d heard some old wives’ tale about how we seem to stop vomiting when we reach our third trimester. But that will take ages!” Macy whined from the other end of the line.

As I stared at the words on the file, I lost all desire to chat. “I’ll get back to you in a bit, Macy.”

“What’s up?”

“I need to tend to something. We’ll talk later.”

After hanging up, I closed the drawer and felt a strange heaviness in my heart. It could be that the atmosphere in the study was too dull.

When I went downstairs again, Molly greeted me with a smile. “Mrs. Fuller, is there something you feel like eating? Some dessert, maybe?”

thank you.” My reply was listless, but I truly didn’t have the energy

I go if I wanted to

the villa and wandered aimlessly on the street. As I looked at my surroundings, everything

that bad. I’d been mentally preparing myself for a divorce

not for this child, we’d have likely burnt our bridges

listless wandering had landed me in a bit of a tough spot. It took me a while to realize that I was lost. I gazed at all the people around me and couldn’t quite make out where I was. I had even lost track

found a place to sit down.

seem that

darkening, I tried to borrow

a black BMW on the other side of the road. Thinking he wanted to park where I stood, I

“Scarlett?”

to me from behind. It was unfamiliar, so I had to turn around to check. Upon closer inspection, I realized that the car window was rolled

moment,

was he doing

What a coincidence running into you here!” I

soon fell at my bare, bleeding feet. I’d taken my shoes

.

by him like this was so awkward, but I had nowhere

car,” he said, his

him, instinctively “I came out for a stroll, and I should be able

getting

I swore inwardly.

lips, I lowered my gaze to stare at my bloodied feet and sighed quietly. Now

did was glance at me

the car, I asked him to take me back to Southcott