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

Chapter 538

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.”

he pulled me into his arms, the

should I give up anything to anyone? Whatever love Ashton can give to you, I’ll shower you with twice that

tired from struggling to escape his hold. “Why do you insist on making

is never returned? Why does it have to be me who places

He’s gone mad!

things that you want. But I’m telling you right now,

you choose me? Do I not deserve your love? What does Ashton have that I don’t?

recently, but right now, he was acting like a

terrified yet

for the past seven years. I’m not sure how I fell in love with him, nor how I grew to rely on him, but I know now

scoffing coldly, “I’m not giving up. As long as I’m alive, I’ll never let go of you. I don’t believe in ‘the early bird gets the worm’ or fate.

up into an evil smirk before he

his kiss in time, and the action gave way to a wave

a sharp gust of wind, and Marcus was pushed away from

another warm embrace, the familiar

an undertone of anger running through

his stern gaze. He was obviously pissed

and threw a

wasn’t long before I

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