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

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

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

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

had always said that she craved for them, so I washed some and packed them for

was still in hospital, I would send them to

look and saw it was Ashton in grey pajamas. He was tall and

 still early and there was nothing for him

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

help but remain still. I put down my mobile phone and told him plainly, “Later,

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

was full of suppressed desire, “Shall we go to

I said nothing

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

back no more. His hands moved around

this is the living room!” If he continued and if Mrs. Eriksen came home,

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 lowered his

not surprised, “Ashton,

and seductive as he caught my hands and our

We did not speak.

limp in his arms.

room and placed me on the sofa before

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

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