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

Chapter 344

Chapter 344

How dreary! How ridiculous!

I could not help but snigger, with him in my sight. A faint smirk curled up the corner of my mouth.

He glanced at me, his eyes darkened once again as he lowered his head and kissed me. “Say my name!” he called.

I pursed my lips and tilted my head to one side. I closed my eyes, refusing to see him.

His thin lips hovered at my ear, his voice softened a little as he repeated, “Scarlett, say my name!”

I said nothing. My mind was forming a plan to escape. I deserved to make him wait for me to tell him personally that I cared about him, that I loved him, and that I wanted him.

But I could not bring myself to tell him. Over the years, I had buried so much in my heart, including his coming to Rebecca’s defense time and time again, his never-ending care towards that woman, and the harm he had caused me so nonchalantly and in so many ways.

I had suppressed so much of that. Over time, those frustrations began to take root, multiply, and became more and more intense.

highly selective social circle, anyone could be tolerated. Anyone could

impulse or out

pushed him aside. Then I grabbed my clothes to cover myself, though just barely, all the while showing little

dark eyes fell on me, looking extremely

as ‘a good match’ might

love between us, only bits and pieces here and there that were combined together to resemble

he spoke, the gloom on his face resembled a dark cloud that had been

like he said that out loud for himself to hear. In the days that followed, I kept thinking about the many

other, and how did these so-called couples who claimed they love each other spend the rest of their lives together? First comes lust, then comes love. Perhaps, there never was such a thing called love, and everything else was just an excuse for our own

Tell me, what does love mean to you? You keep talking about divorce. You make it sound like it’s such a trivial matter. Do you think just because

Hugging my knees, I said, “The woman whom you love, spoil, and protect is currently lying on a bed

up on Rebecca, to prove that I love you? Scarlett, you are one horrible woman. Why must you take things to the

at my toes, before looking up

that’s already dead, and then you’re

Fullers. Grandpa transferred HiTech to my name, I can transfer that to you. I don’t want your house or your car. Luckily, we don’t have any children. Since

him. It fell to the ground. Still fuming, he roared at me, “What do you mean ‘not too late? You’re the one who

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