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

As we went inside, I saw a hot spring pool. Beside the pool, there were many transparent glass-made cubicles with nude women being locked inside.

“What are they doing?” I felt uneasy at the sight.

“Getting cleaned,” Danny replied two words and spoke no more.

The women were fully conscious, so when they saw people coming, most of them would crouch in the corner.

Nonetheless, there were also some women who were bold enough to show their curvy figures to us and winked at Danny.

Their action was understandable. If they could get into his favor, at least they might have a chance to escape from here.

However, Danny was completely uninterested in them. He did not even give them a look and headed straight to the next hot spring pool at the other side.

“Scarlett!” Before I found any of my friends, I heard someone calling my name.

Turning towards the voice, it was them. I was shocked to see that their long hair had been cut off and they were now locked inside one of the cubicles.

The clothes were gone as well. They turned towards me in unison with their eyes brimming with tears. “Scarlett, please help us to get out of here.”

Looking at them, I wanted to go near them to check if they were alright, but I was stopped by Danny.

to them across the hot spring. “I’ll find

looked at me with her red-rimmed eyes. “Scarlett, if I die, can you go to my hometown and find my mom there? Please don’t tell her that I’m dead. If she asks, just tell her that I’ve gone somewhere far away, so I

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them that they would be alright, but I could not bring myself to make false

of yourselves. I-I’ll figure out a way to save

you’re overconfident.” All of a sudden, Dante’s

Ms. Stovall. Even though Mr. Abe is wary of the Murphys, it doesn’t mean that he is afraid of them. Therefore,

to them, pointing at Nora and the others. My eyes widened in

you think Mr. Abe send you here

mean?” I asked, scowling

I can still make you suffer by letting you watch your friends get hurt. After

when I saw those men walking towards the

pleaded, “Please don’t hurt them, I beg you. They didn’t

punished because you were the one who was late. Don’t you

I realized the woman who was on the stretcher just now

nearer to my friends. “Mr. Dante, I’m sorry. It was my fault. Please

he cut me

shook my

saint when you’re unharmed. But when it’s you who are