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.

day? I’m not up for moving much today.” I didn’t feel like having another quarrel again, and I felt that my irritation might

“I’m coming up!”

in a panic. I got up, got dressed, and met

that he knew I was living 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

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

straightened up, took off

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

I couldn’t read his expression. “Come

off his coat and handed it back to

throbbed as I sensed

you’re a married woman now.” There was a bite of impatience in his voice. “Don’t you know that? Do you

told you this before. If you’re not happy with this arrangement, I’m happy to sign the divorce papers for you,” I said with no

“Is our marriage a joke to you? Have you become so comfortable in flinging the threat of

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a joke! So, Ashton, when are you going to leave

narrowed his eyes, his eyes dark and dangerous. After a long while, he tightened his grip around my arm and flung me into the backseat of his car, with strength and roughness

strong enough to retaliate. Before I could sit

countless red lights. At breakneck speed, we

yanked me out of the car. “Ashton,

up on his shoulders. I grew dizzy

bedroom and flung me onto the bed. He climbed on

into his

what to

him, nor could I get rid

stopped what he was doing as well and looked at me with his dark eyes. We gazed at each other for