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?”

the slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at him in his

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

fill the fruits in a plate and brought some in. John was right. They were all fruits from R Province. The tomatoes were not very big but they

were great too. When I was a kid, I always liked to

she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them

still in hospital, I would send them to

saw it was Ashton

don’t you sleep in?” It was still early and there was

compelling air about him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a long

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

from behind and his voice was raspy. “Cats tend to be irritable and cranky when they

voice was full of suppressed desire, “Shall we go to the bathroom?

I said nothing

how proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would become a horny ba*tard whenever

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

If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen

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

was not surprised,

was low and seductive as he caught my hands

We did not speak.

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

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

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

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

you awake?” Hearing the tone of his voice, I realized that he had woken up