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

Chapter 175 

With a sigh of relief, I lay down and got ready to sleep.

The next morning.

I woke up earlier than usual.

Ashton had not woken up yet and he was sleeping very soundly. Even then, his sleeping posture was very pleasant to the eyes. His neat and short black hair revealing his classic facial features which were well-defined.

It was the first time that I looked at his face so carefully.

His eyelashes were very long, his lips were tightly closed and the corners of his lips were turned down slightly!

This facial expression was an indication of constant alertness.

It had been said that people who slept with this posture were persistent and insistent on getting their way.

Indeed, Ashton fitted that description.

He had a broad chest, wide shoulders, and a narrow waist. Additionally, his legs were well-proportioned and slender!

His level of alertness was extremely high even when he was sound asleep.

He opened his pitch-black eyes suddenly with not the slightest bit of sleepiness and staring straight at me.

As our eyes met, I was taken aback for a moment but quickly returned to normalcy.

After a while, his tense body relaxed. His eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand. “Come here?”

at him in his sleep. “You get

early and gone to the market. The box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it

and brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits

When I was a kid, I always liked

sent a lot. Macy had always said that she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for her. After checking the time,

was still in hospital, I

some movement from the top of the stairs, I turned around to look and saw it

 It was still early and there was nothing for him to do.

him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a long time and said softly;

not help but remain still. I put down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall

and his voice was raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled. Humans are the same

voice was full of suppressed desire, “Shall we go

I said nothing

be; he would become a horny ba*tard whenever he had sexual

silence was consent, he held back no more. His hands moved around my waist and explored, sliding up

and if Mrs. Eriksen

Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put his arms around my waist as he lowered his head onto

was not surprised, “Ashton,

and seductive as he caught my hands

We did not speak.

in the tub for nearly an hour, I lay limp in his

into the living room and placed me on the

 had a good understanding of the saying – A hungry wolf is an angry

While Ashton was in the bathroom, I answered the call, feeling quite tired. “What’s the

tone of his voice, I realized that he had