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.

it. But let’s not

his arms around me. With

straight to the bedroom

to sleep with him, but this

heart ached

to the sound of Ashton groaning in pain. I sat up

a frown on his face, he kept

having

woke him up.

he woke 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 to comfort him. “I’m

I wiped the sweat from his forehead. I asked, “Did you have a

hugged me and drew in a deep, shaky breath. “There’s nothing but

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

“I won’t go anywhere as long as

only one who was lonely. Ashton and I were like two puppets that had sunk to the bottom of the sea. We needed each other to endure the

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 would then go to the cemetery to visit Grandma and Grandpa’s graves. Their tombstones were so real and clear that it made me wonder again if I was in a dream. On the way back, I thought of driving off the cliff to

hand in mine, interlocking our fingers

business and taught me how to face my enemies. But he never taught me how to love

my head as tears fell from my

seven years, I had accepted my life the

love him the way

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

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