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

Chapter 374

“I won’t!” I pouted.

The light turned green. “Last night wasn’t enough for you?” Ashton asked as he eyed the way I fiddled absentmindedly with the eggs.

I was taken aback for an instant. It slowly dawned on me as I looked down at the eggs in my hand.

“Ashton, what kind of crap do you have in your brain!” I yelled, furious. There he is spewing all sorts of rubbish!

He smiled devilishly again. “Watch your tongue!”

Ugh, I’m sick of him.

He became serious when I ignored him again. “Why don’t you want to go to the hospital?”

“It wouldn’t fix anything even if I went,” I said sullenly. The past few trips had been in vain; this was not something that could be fixed with prescription drugs. Every session was just a chat with the psychologist, which yielded nothing in my opinion.

He looked down and didn’t speak again. As the car pulled up to Glenwood, he parked outside of the block.

He got down and turned to look at me. “Would you like me to carry you?”

I shook my head and followed him.

We called ahead and asked Jackson to pack Summer’s things. When we showed up at the door, he gave us an update. “These couple of days she has been falling asleep rather late. She’s not used to her new surroundings, I think.”

I nodded. “Where is Summer?”

“She’s in her room. Nick is feeding her with the formula.”

felt startled. Nick was there in a suit of black;

for a

I took the bottle from him. “Please look around for

about to leave the room, I asked him to shut

“What’s wrong?” He frowned.

I could answer, Ashton swooped in from behind. “She wants to breastfeed. Are

I…

word. However, Jackson voiced his surprise. “You’ve

looked at me and Ashton as sudden comprehension dawned on his

bounds,” he said sheepishly as he closed the door

in spite of myself, blushing like the

“You too, get out!”

be here

repeated, staring fiercely at

helped himself to the seat on the balcony. He browsed his

is

to deal with him, I turned away from him and lifted

the notion that Summer wouldn’t know how to suckle as she had never done it before, but I was worried for nothing.

Ashton stood intrusively at my side, casting a long shadow over me and

at me. I turned away from him instinctively. If Summer weren’t

willed myself not to. “Ashton, please have some sense of shame,” I

watch

ses m

I…

finished, Ashton carried her out of the room. Jackson watched him with amusement “Mr. Fuller looks like a