In Love, Never Say Never

By the time Camelia came out, the cab was already long gone. All she saw was Marcus frowning in frustration.

I didn’t want to know what happened to Marcus after the accident. Since we were leading our own separate lives, I felt it better to keep it that way.

What I was angriest about was how he treated everyone else like fools. Perhaps he saw himself as the audience who was watching the drama unfold.

Back at the hotel, I saw Ashton waiting for me in the lobby. He was dressed in a sharp black suit and polished black shoes. With a hand in his pocket, he was standing upright in the hotel lobby.

Standing there, my heart was filled with a myriad of emotions. Should tell him about Marcus?

He, too, saw me and took a stride in my direction. As I watch him approach, I was suddenly reminded of the Sun.

Before I could even say a word, he pulled me into his embrace.

I wrapped my arms around his waist and buried my cheeks in his chest. Taking in the scent of his cologne, I managed to calm myself down. With my eyes closed, I called out softly, “Hubby!”

Jolted, he tightened his arms around me. “What happened?”

I shook my head. “Nothing.”

As there were many passersby in the hotel, they would stare at us. Hence, Ashton led me back into the hotel room.

Back in the room, I saw the dining table filled with food from back home. Taking off my jacket, I couldn’t help but look at him. “Have you not had dinner?”

He smiled faintly. “I was waiting for you to have it together.”

“You know that I would have eaten

my seat and served me food. He explained in a gentle voice, “I know you don’t like the

take me out for local food, but I looked at him, stunned. “How did you know I went out for local

was still warm. After serving me, he took a bite himself and replied plainly, “There’s a bodyguard watching out

to be by my side. I was

looked

with an indifferent gaze.

“Marcus!”

didn’t matter. “Let’s eat.

in the food and didn’t

dinner, it was already late. Ashton looked busy

food, I was lazing on the sofa watching TV.

a seat beside me and pulled me into his embrace. He

my

“I was worried you might get indigestion. Or perhaps we

tried to pull me toward

I want to watch TV!” I protested while keeping

my ear, he whispered, “We are going back to J City tomorrow. Don’t you want to go out

“No, I don’t.”

as I had just returned and it was cold outside. Although I know he

I laid myself in bed to finish my book as my

too long, my back felt exceptionally sore. I tried to massage it with my hands from behind, but it felt awkward to

got up and came to my side. “Where