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

gotten up early and gone to the market. The box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was too big for me to move it

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

When I was a kid,

said that she craved for them, so I washed some

in hospital, I would send them to

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

 It was still early and there was nothing for him to

him. Sure enough, he looked at me for a

help but remain still. I put down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later, I shall be going to the

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

suppressed desire, “Shall we

I said nothing

no matter how proper and well-dressed a man might be; he would become a horny ba*tard whenever

His hands moved around my waist and explored, sliding

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

into the bathroom. Then, he turned on the shower before putting me on the edge of the bath. He put his arms

not surprised, “Ashton,

was low and seductive as he caught my hands and

We did not speak.

limp in

placed me

 the saying – A hungry wolf is an

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

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