In Love, Never Say Never

Jackson sighed as he drove.

Back at Glenwood, I followed the doctor’s instructions with the herbal remedy. Summer began crying again. Jackson said that she’ll cry whenever she’s feeling hungry. But she didn’t seem to enjoy the milk formula very much.

Nick stayed back at the office that night. That presented a dilemma, as he was the handiest with Summer. Without him, Jackson and I were at a loss in regards to her constant crying.

The only thing we could do was to hold her and paced around the room. It wasn’t easy, but we managed to get her down for a nap.

The remedy was ready. I helped myself to a large bowl of it. Jackson stared at me glumly. “The smell alone is bitter enough to make me gag. Are you sure you want to do this?”

I nodded, took a deep breath, pinched my nose, and gulped it all down. It was bitter as hell, and the honey lozenge that Jackson handed me afterward couldn’t have been more welcome.

My stomach wasn’t agreeable, either. It rumbled on and on like a grouchy old dog. I went back into the bedroom and lay down for a bit. Not long after, Nick came home and took Summer and Jackson out for a walk.

I was almost asleep when the phone rang; It was Ashton. I picked up groggily. “What is it?” I mumbled, irritated.

“Come down, we need to talk!” He said in a low voice.

“Can we do this another day? I’m not up for moving much today.” I didn’t feel like having another quarrel again, and I felt that my irritation might just spark one. Besides, another day might give us both time to calm down and talk things through better.

“I’m coming up!”

I…

in a panic. I got up, got

in J City wasn’t that harsh. Clad in a wooly sweater and a dark overcoat, Ashton leaned against his car, looking as aloof as ever. He lit a cigarette that

it?” I repeated. I felt extra prickly today, for some reason. It might be due to the

He straightened up, took

is you’re here for!” My patience wore thin and I was

couldn’t read his expression. “Come

his coat and handed

head throbbed as I sensed another argument

“Don’t you know that? Do you think it’s appropriate for you to

not happy with this arrangement, I’m happy to sign the divorce papers for you,”

marriage a joke to

a joke! So, Ashton, when are you going

while, he tightened his grip around my arm and flung me into the backseat of his car, with strength and

enough to retaliate. Before I could sit upright,

red lights. At breakneck speed, we arrived

a daze when Ashton yanked me out of the car. “Ashton, are you crazy?” I

grew dizzy and lost my bearings. With every step he took, I

brought me into a bedroom and flung me onto the bed. He climbed on top of me and took off his coat before

I shouted as I bit into his shoulder and held on until

didn’t know what to

opened my eyes. I couldn’t divorce him,