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

Maybe I had truly gone crazy. Or maybe, just maybe, that extremely selfish person was exactly who I used to be.

Ashton was no longer at the hotel. After I had washed up and was getting ready to leave, John knocked on my door.

Furrowing his eyebrows as he looked over my pale, sallow complexion, he asked, “You didn’t sleep well last night?”

“No.” I massaged my temples, shaking my head. “Is there any news about Summer?”

He made an affirmative sound, gesturing towards the room in a silent request to continue this conversation inside.

Stepping aside, I let him in and closed the door behind him, walking over to sit on the sofa.

He poured out a glass of water for himself, glancing at me. “Are you happy with Ashton?”

“John, I thought you were here to talk about Summer.” I narrowed my eyes, a little upset at the new topic.

Coughing awkwardly, he reached up to rub his nose. “It’s true that I came here to talk about Summer. But you are the most important thing to me right now. Summer has Ashton, the Crest family, and the Stovall family. So, let’s talk about you first, okay?”

I squirmed uneasily under his intense stare, licking my dry lips. “What do you mean?”

“Just answer me.”

“Ashton and I have always been fine.”

happy, not if your relationship with him is fine

rolled my eyes. “Tell me, John:

Every story

meaning of happiness? If happiness could only be defined by how cheerful you felt in your

up straight, sighing. “Letty, I’m not sure that you understand happiness more than I do. You don’t want to answer my question because your relationship with Ashton is starting to make you feel burdened and depressed. Deep in your heart,

of water in front of me. “What are you trying

to the hospital and receive psychotherapy before

Ambiguous?

what was wrong with myself anymore. All I

often unable to control my temper

healed properly. I’d only ever hidden my scars away and threw my nightmares to the back of my mind, leaving them for the future me to deal with. On the

a long pause, I spoke up, “I’ll go

not pressing the topic

John, this isn’t the time to be having a heart-to-heart

and

“So?”

taking a deep breath before turning to me. “Can you

That sounds so weird…

I asked, “So did

nodded, but his expression

might have happened to