When There Is Nothing Left But Love (Ashton And Scarlett)

Outside the villa parked a sapphire blue Tesla sports car. This car was clearly not Ashton’s.

The hard, unyielding pride of a soldier was engraved into Ashton’s DNA. As a result, his garage was filled with mostly off-road vehicles, such as SUVs, and he detested short and flashy sports cars.

I was about to drive into the villa premises when the Tesla’s headlights switched on, nearly blinding me.

Stopping my car, I saw a man getting out of the sports car. It was Marcus.

He wore a fitting black suit that complemented his tall, slender frame. If he were to walk on the streets, there was no doubt that everyone would be drawn by him.

He stood in front of my car, his dark eyes silently staring me down.

Through the glass of the car window, he seemed to have gotten skinnier and stiffer than I last saw him.

There was no use staying locked in a staring competition like this.

Sighing slightly, I got out of my car.

“I’m really sorry about the money!” I apologized instantly. It was my fault for not expecting that things would come down to this.

He ignored my apology, his voice deep as he said, “Ashton was right. It doesn’t matter if a stolen fruit is sweet or not. What matters is that it quenches your thirst.”

me into his arms, the foreign

me. “There is a long life ahead of me. Why should I give up anything to anyone? Whatever

tried to catch my breath, tired from struggling to escape his hold. “Why do you insist on making

is never returned? Why does it have to be

He’s gone mad!

But I’m telling you right now, I’m not an item. I’m

you choose me? Do I not deserve your love? What does Ashton have that I don’t? He’s abusive, toxic, and bloodthirsty! What

been through recently, but right now, he was acting like a demon, foaming at the mouth while trying

terrified

been the same for the past seven years. I’m not

coldly, “I’m not giving up. As long as I’m alive, I’ll never let go of you. I don’t believe

up into an evil smirk before he pressed his

time, and the action gave way to a wave of

of wind, and Marcus was pushed away from

fell into another warm embrace, the familiar tobacco smell calmed my nerves

asked me, an undertone of anger running through his

stern gaze. He was obviously pissed

me stand upright, Ashton walked towards Marcus and threw a punch at him without saying

wasn’t long before I heard Summer calling for