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

Chapter 527

I was momentarily dumbstruck. Who was he referring to?

“What?”

Without saying anymore, he lowered his head and kissed me deeply. It was as though he wanted to swallow me alive.

He was being moody.

I noticed it when we were at the hotel. But, why?

I thought he was tired from work. But now, he didn’t seem to be tired at all.

In the bathroom’s permeating heat, his raging desire was full-on.

“Ashton!” I said, but he had already lifted me up in his arms.

He stopped his movements altogether. He stared at me with his dark eyes, and he was breathing heavily.

I was obviously bewildered.

“Are you angry?” I asked cautiously.

He looked at me with narrow eyes, but his gaze was soft and gentle as always.

“You don’t want to do it?” he asked hoarsely. His voice sounded restrained.

head. “I want it. But let’s not do it

his arms around me. With a low voice, he said,

straight to the bedroom and gently put me on

me to sleep with him,

fall asleep. My heart ached as

was woken up to the sound of Ashton groaning in pain. I sat up in bed and turned on the

sweating profusely. With a frown on his face, he kept crying

having

him up.

up and saw that it was me, he wrapped his arms tightly around me and said in a low and

momentarily startled, then I reached out my hand

bed, he hugged me as I wiped the sweat

nodded. Then, he hugged me and drew in a deep, shaky breath. “There’s

was not the only one who was drowning in pain. For the past four years, I

won’t go anywhere as long as you need

only one who was lonely. Ashton and I were like two puppets that had sunk to the bottom of

empty room. Every time I woke up in the middle of the night, I was always surrounded by bleakness. It was as though you never existed in my life. Sometimes I wondered if I made you up and you were just an imaginary character because I was too lonely. The villa in J City always felt empty whenever I went there. I

ached as I took his hand in

and taught me how to face my enemies. But he never taught me how to love someone. I’m sorry that I have hurt

head as tears fell from my eyes. “I was

seven years, I had accepted my life the way it was.

loved him. But I didn’t love him the way I

in my mind and didn’t fake a miscarriage to deceive him and left him, he wouldn’t be in his

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