In Love, Never Say Never

I looked away and avoided his gaze, but he took me by surprise with an amorous kiss.

It took me a short while to pull myself together. “Summer is still in Glenwood Apartments! I need to return to her!”

Staring at me, he said, “I have gotten in touch with Jackson. He told me he would look after Summer. Since you’re back, don’t you think you’re supposed to live with me?”

My brows furrowed. “But we’re already divorced!”

“I have never signed the agreement.” He uttered in a hoarse voice.

He then lifted me up and brought me into the villa against my will. It was only then that I noticed we had made our way back to the villa at Peakville Estate.

Apart from the exterior of the villa, nothing much had changed over the past four years.

I felt uncomfortable being carried by him. Hence, I insisted, “I can walk on my own!”

“It’s fine. Just close your eyes and take a break.”

I found his words absurd because it was only a short distance that would take me a few minutes at most.

The moment we entered the living room, I was caught off guard by the presence of Sally and Nancy.

years since I last saw Sally. In spite of her pale

up in such an intimate manner startled the duo who was drinking

was written all over her scrunched-up face. Staring at Ashton, she asked petulantly, “Why have you brought her

Ashton replied with a frown, “Aunt Sally, I believe that’s none of your business.” His tone was

you guys are divorced, why can’t you

to leave!” He made

his gaze and looked at me before uttering in a

but sigh when I realized I had indirectly offended Sally

upstairs and asserted, “I have everything you need in

seemed to be having a hard time pulling

with that look—I

I couldn’t be certain of the sort of relationship

called out, her voice

Goldstein?” Ashton turned around and queried with a frown. It was evident he was

pursed, “I have something regarding the

from nine in the morning till six in the evening. Since we’re three hours beyond work hours, don’t you

a stern gaze at her and asked, “You’re twenty-six-year-old, aren’t you, Ms. Goldstein? I’m sure you know the appropriate time to bring work up, don’t you? It doesn’t feel great to have a stranger in the house. I’m not sure how you

wrath, no ordinary woman could stand being