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?”

slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at him in his sleep. “You get more sleep. I’m

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

well just fill the fruits in a plate and brought some in. John was right. They were

green mangoes were great too. When I was a kid, I always liked to eat that with chili.

she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for her. After checking the time,

in hospital, I would

it was Ashton in grey pajamas. He was tall and slim

sleep in?” It was still early

Ashton’s eyes seemed cold but there was a compelling air about him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a long time and

help but remain still. I put down my mobile phone and told him

embraced me from behind and his voice was raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled.

was full of suppressed desire,

I said nothing

be; he would become a

silence was consent, he held back no more. His hands moved around my

If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen came home,

to the bathroom!” As he spoke, he had already picked me up and stepped into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put his arms around my waist as he

not surprised, “Ashton,

seductive as he caught my

We did not speak.

lay limp in

placed me on the sofa

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

times. While Ashton was in the bathroom, I

realized that he