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

Chapter 175

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

fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was too big for

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

I was a kid, I always liked to eat that with chili. It tasted

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

in hospital, I would send them

from the top of the stairs, I turned around to look and saw it was Ashton in grey pajamas.

you sleep in?” It was still early and there was nothing

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

I put down my mobile phone and told him

tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling

of suppressed desire, “Shall

I said nothing

proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would become

back no more. His hands moved

room!” If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen came home, we would

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

not

as he caught my hands and our fingers

We did not speak.

an hour, I lay limp in his arms. He washed

room and placed me

 good understanding of the saying – A hungry wolf

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

tone of his voice, I realized that he had

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