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?”

looking at him in his sleep. “You

The box of fruits that John

plate and brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits from R Province. The

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

lot. Macy had always said that she craved for them, so I washed some and

I would send them

saw it was Ashton in

don’t you sleep in?” It was still early and there was nothing for

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 plainly, “Later, I shall be going to the hospital to see

raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they are feeling unsettled. Humans are the same and we haven’t done it for

was full of suppressed desire, “Shall we

I said nothing

no matter how proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would

no more. His hands moved around my waist and explored,

is the living room!” If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen came home, we would be so

had already picked me up and stepped into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the

not surprised, “Ashton,

low and seductive as he caught my hands and our

We did not speak.

in the tub for nearly an hour, I lay limp in his arms. He washed

carried me into the living room and placed me on the sofa before going back

 the saying – A hungry wolf is an angry

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

his voice, I realized that he had woken up too early and