Grown-ups were conditioned to mask all crumbles and rumbles with insouciance.
When I got back to the bedroom, I went on with my routine—I took a shower, brushed my teeth, blew my hair, and went to bed.
However, I was just tossing and turning.
This very night, Ashton didn’t come to bed.
Both of us had our own emotions to deal with. To talk it out would only cut deeper into our wounds.
As I finally started to zone out a bit in the wee hours of the night, a man opened the door. “Scarlett.” In a deep soft tone, he called out my name.
He walked up to my bedside and murmured my name a few more times but eventually stopped. I wasn’t responding
“I’m sorry.” His voice whispered contrition.
I couldn’t be bothered, and let my self sink deep into my sleep.
By the time I batted my eyelids open, it was already late afternoon.
I got up and went down to Summer’s bedroom. That was when I saw a middle-aged lady in the living room.
Her name was Flora, the new caregiver Ashton hired. She greeted me affably and went back to her task.
Ashton had hired her to take care of Summer.
and was playing with
decided to let it be, and just as I started to head back to my room, Flora called out. “Madam, lunch is ready. Would
be right down.” And I trod back to my
then did I notice how long my hair had grown. It
have it cropped to my shoulders. Macy once made a joke about it, saying that I could use my short hair to turn down love confessions. All I had to do was tell the person to wait till my hair grew to my waist and never let that
get the message sooner or
silly for that
own peculiar ways. No matter the twists and turns our lives took, what was yours would always fall into your hands.
tap… That must be
my hair. To my surprise,
and everything went
quarrel last
caressed my shoulders, and I could see his gentle eyes observing my every
kept my gaze low, refusing to meet his, and kept on with my business. But there’s a limit to my hair length, meaning I had to come
silence, and so did
Huh!
could ask my question, Ashton put out his. “We’re going to
slipped my mind! We spoke about
appreciated his initiative. He never had to give in since he’d been treated like a king his whole life, so I had to say or
and opened the drawer as I took out the hairband, and tied
idea of putting on make-up as I wasn’t really in the mood for it. Plus, it’d take time to remove it. A chapstick would
pretty!” He tried to butter
When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett) Chapter 533
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Scarlett became pregnant with Ashton a married man. Confused about whether to discuss this with Ashton? Will Ashton accept this? Will Ashton leave his wife for her? And what will life be like for Scarlett and her child?
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