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

Chapter 368

Jackson sighed as he drove.

Back at Glenwood, I followed the doctor’s instructions with the herbal remedy. Summer began crying again. Jackson said that she’ll cry whenever she’s feeling hungry. But she didn’t seem to enjoy the milk formula very much.

Nick stayed back at the office that night. That presented a dilemma, as he was the handiest with Summer. Without him, Jackson and I were at a loss in regards to her constant crying.

The only thing we could do was to hold her and paced around the room. It wasn’t easy, but we managed to get her down for a nap.

The remedy was ready. I helped myself to a large bowl of it. Jackson stared at me glumly. “The smell alone is bitter enough to make me gag. Are you sure you want to do this?”

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I nodded, took a deep breath, pinched my nose, and gulped it all down. It was bitter as hell, and the honey lozenge that Jackson handed me afterward couldn’t have been more welcome.

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My stomach wasn’t agreeable, either. It rumbled on and on like a grouchy old dog. I went back

into the bedroom and lay down for a bit. Not long after, Nick came home and took Summer and Jackson out for a walk.

I was almost asleep when the phone rang; It was Ashton. I picked up groggily. “What is it?” I mumbled, irritated.

“Come down, we need to talk!” He said in a low voice.

and I felt that my irritation might just spark one. Besides, another day might give us both time to calm down and talk things through

“I’m coming up!”

I yelled in a panic. I

here. The winter in J City wasn’t that harsh. Clad in a wooly sweater and a dark overcoat, Ashton leaned against his car, looking as aloof as ever. He lit a cigarette that glowed warmly

I felt extra prickly today, for some reason. It might be due to the

straightened up, took off his coat,

it is you’re here for!” My patience wore thin and I was not in the mood for idle

I couldn’t read his

shrugged off his coat and handed it back to him. “Besides, I like it

throbbed as I sensed another

bite of impatience in his voice. “Don’t you know that? Do you think it’s appropriate for

with

Ashton grabbed my arm roughly. It hurt. “Is our marriage a joke to you? Have you become so comfortable in flinging the threat of

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it is! It’s a joke! So, Ashton, when

long while, he tightened his grip around my arm and flung me into the

wasn’t strong enough to retaliate. Before I could sit

sped past countless red lights. At breakneck speed, we arrived at

in a daze when Ashton yanked me out of the car. “Ashton, are

shoulders. I grew dizzy and lost my

bedroom and flung me onto the bed. He climbed on

bit into his

didn’t know what to do

him,

was doing as well and looked at me