In Love, Never Say Never

Even though they always used their actions, and this time, their life, to prove that they loved me, I still felt profoundly insecure deep down. I wasn’t sure if this was due to my deep-seated low self-esteem, or that this happened to every other woman.

I ended up spending the whole night watching over Marcus. Layla had come in intermittently and asked that I get some sleep myself, but after I repeatedly rejected her suggestion, she decided to just leave me alone.

The next day, the morning sunlight shone through the window and lit up the room as though bestowing upon it a new life. Marcus finally woke up and when he saw that I was unharmed, he smiled in relief. “Thank goodness that you’re okay.”

At that point, all my suppressed emotions had escaped into the form of unstoppable tears and I started to sob uncontrollably. I held onto his hand and tried to speak in between my sobs. “Please… never do this again! I-If something happens to you, how am I going to explain this to Camelia? You have a wife and a kid! You can’t do something so silly again!”

He smiled weakly and stroked my hair gently as he said, “Don’t be silly, I can’t have stopped my instinctive reflex even if I tried to. Besides, I actually feel honored being able to keep someone I wanted to protect safe.”

It took me a while to collect myself. After which, a doctor came by to check on Marcus. I was glad when the doctor informed me that he would recover fully with enough rest.

As soon as my heightened sense of wariness subsided, I was overcome with a new wave of tiredness. After all, I did stay up all night and had had very little rest.

Looking at my bloodshot eyes, Layla said, “Ms. Stovall, now that Mr. White has awakened, you should really get some rest yourself. I’ll continue to monitor his health. Please stop worrying.”

I nodded, finally feeling a heavy weight lifted off my shoulder. After leaving the ward, I headed to the hospital lobby, ready to take a cab home.

When I got to the hospital lobby, a familiar black Bentley was parked just outside the curb. Joseph rolled down the driver seat window and said, “Mrs. Fuller, I’ll give you a ride home.”

I was puzzled. Did he just happen to be here or…

I wasn’t sure if Ashton was in the car and appeared hesitant. As though reading my mind, Joseph added, “Mr. Fuller has left for some work stuff.”

I rubbed my nose awkwardly and got into the car.

As Joseph started the car, I hesitated for a brief moment before asking, “Have you been in the hospital this whole time?”

He tilted his head in my direction. “Not just me. Mr. Fuller has been here as well. He had been scrolling through his phone all night standing by.”

I paused before biting my lips. “I…”

“He understands your concern for Mr. White. But the fact that you didn’t return to your ward or the villa all night did sting him. If I were you, I’d probably give him a call to check in with him even for just a minute. At least it shows that you care.”

Joseph’s words had once again stabbed right onto my sore spot like a dagger.

Saying no more, I stared out the window and was lost in my thoughts.

Joseph dropped me back at the villa before heading out again.

After the whole site incident and me staying up all night, the pain in my lower belly hadn’t subsided. Back in my bedroom, I tried to take a nap, but the cramp took a turn for the worse, forbidding me to sleep well.

I finally got up and searched around the room for some painkillers. Failing to find any, I resorted to ordering some from an online delivery service.

After finally taking some medicine to control the cramps, I already lost all desire to sleep. I checked my watch and realized it was already six o’clock in the evening. Ashton should be back soon.

Giving up trying to sleep, I went into the kitchen and found some ingredients in the fridge for me to cook a meal for Ashton as my way of saying sorry.

Now that it was September, the weather had started to cool down. It was almost seven o’clock when I finished scuttling about in the kitchen. However, there was still no sight of Ashton.

Looking over at Armond’s well-lit house, I decided to give Nora a call. She was quick to answer her phone. “Hey babe, have you eaten?”

I took another look at my neighbor’s house. “Not yet. Are you at Armond’s?”

“I am. Are you next door?”

“Yup.”

Just then, Nora called for me from her backyard. I put down my phone and walked toward my own backyard to meet with Nora who was dressed in thick pajamas. “How are you doing?”

I nodded. “Let’s just say that I’m happy to be alive.” I didn’t think she knew about what happened at Lavelian Village.

Nora rested her upper body on the railing before she said weakly, “It’s been a few days since I last saw you. I’ve been so tired for the past few days. And I’ve basically been lying down all day today.”

I paused for a brief moment. “Is it that time of the month for you?”

It was her turn to pause. “How did you know?”

I shrugged. “Because it’s my time of the month as well.”

Nora let out a long sigh before she said, “This is so unfair! Armond has been out all day and right now, all I want to do is to take my frustrations out at him!”

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I smiled, amused at how predictable women can be.

yet?” Nora asked after noticing how quiet and empty

been pretty busy these

was no answer. After

illuminated by a car’s headlights. Nora turned to smile at

secretly hoping for her to be right. Alas, my hopes were dashed

come home. “Our poor punching bag is back! That’s my cue to

prepared had gone cold by now, so

Are you on your way home? I’ve made dinner for

so we could have a heart-to-heart talk over dinner. I had gotten sick of arguing with Ashton, so I knew

the other end of the call gave me butterflies in my stomach. I was worried about him being upset

think he’ll be home

answered Ashton’s phone before, but that was in the past when I had braced myself for the

toward Rebecca was nothing more than a sense of responsibility. But now that I knew he was at her place, it instantly destroyed the

got even more condescending. “Ms. Stovall, I’ll let Ashton know that you want him home. But please have your dinner first. I’m afraid it’d be late by the time he makes it back, and you know food doesn’t taste as good

anymore, I promptly ended the call. I

trust? That’s all

to keep my anger at bay, I couldn’t get the dripping sarcasm from Rebecca’s voice out of my head. I had so much faith in myself that I wouldn’t be bothered by their relationship, yet here I was, steeped in pain and

all it did was make me even more frustrated as unpleasant memories came flooding back. At that moment, none of the good times I had with Ashton in the past could make up for the pain he caused

Then, to make matters worse, my stomach started to hurt. I was suffering from emotional and physical pain at the same

for bed, or the emotional rollercoaster I was on kept me awake. Either way, falling asleep no

might help calm me down, so I headed to the

when there was the sound of a car engine, followed by the yard being

on reading any more. With a sigh, I put the book away and headed

sat at the dining table in the kitchen, still dressed smartly in

single morsel. The food would undoubtedly be cold by now, but Ashton seemed unbothered by it as he started

as the anger and hurt from earlier slowly came back. It had been two hours

turned cold, don’t eat it anymore. I wouldn’t want you to fall sick from it, Mr.

little surprised when he saw me standing outside the

of warmth and concern, but I felt

forced a smile as I walked toward the table. “You didn’t. But the food’s cold, so don’t eat it.” With that, I

never say

of hesitation on my part took Ashton by surprise. “Scarlett!” he exclaimed

to force yourself to finish these cold dishes.” I tried to be as calm as possible, but I couldn’t hide the

frowned at my reply, his anger simmering

me, I couldn’t help but chuckle, “Yes, I’ve always been sarcastic. Is this your first time

hurtful words with each other. At one point or another, many people would have thought about hurting their partner because they were

argue with me. His tone was a lot gentler when he said, “Are you angry

faintly back at him. “Not at all. It was just a meal. I was bored and thought I’d try out

truth. But my anger got the better

How could I have forgotten that there’s someone you

would rather be with Marcus in the hospital than stay home and argue with Ashton. Besides, after this less

angrily grabbed my wrist. “Scarlett, are you forgetting that you’re someone’s wife and mother? Running off in

the offensive. “Which era are you from, Ashton? It’s the

unhappy about it. “Scarlett, what on earth has Rebecca done to make you hate her so

guess. Any man would want his wife and mistress to live happily together. Very well, I shall bring Ms. Larson here tomorrow.

having said my piece, I pulled away from him and started to make my way upstairs. However,

and it sent shivers down my spine. “Have I become so worthless in your eyes? So worthless that you can push me to another woman

even more unbearable. “Isn’t that everything you wanted, Ashton? Or do you not want me to stay here

burst out laughing. His laughter was no different than usual,

that why you’ve been so rude toward me since I got home? You’re just looking for a reason to leave me so you can be with Marcus, aren’t you? Scarlett, please tell me what I have done to make you think

“Why are you so fixated on Marcus? Are you still not sure about my relationship with him? Do you not

as intimate as what you have with Rebecca. Marriage is a sacred bond to me, Ashton, but you

you feel responsible for Rebecca or you truly long for her, it’s none of my business. If she wants to be Mrs. Fuller, I’d be more than willing to let her have that title. But please do not tarnish my reputation by making me out to be a slut, pairing me with Marcus or Armond. Marcus has his family, and I’m not a

love, never say

quivering as he turned livid with rage. “What have you heard? What makes you

After a brief pause, I chuckled. “You’ve never suspected her of anything because she’s always acted so innocent in front of you. Did she tell you that she answered your phone and told me you were in the shower? That she was showing off to me how in love the two of you were? Of course she wouldn’t have told you anything. After all, she needed to maintain the perfect image you

lips

subjects well if you want to talk about sincerity and love. To me, that is all too laughable. But I’m sure Ms.

decided on a whim

“Ms. Stovall, what are you doing here so late at night? You

I still managed to smile back in response. “It’s no problem at all. How is he today?” I asked as my gaze

bed. By the way, Mr. White’s phone has been ringing the entire day, but he wouldn’t let me answer it.

my phone. There weren’t any messages which only added to my disappointment as I sighed in

sleeping. Since there wasn’t anything she could

it also happened to be my time of the month. All that meant

when he spotted my less than flattering dark eye circles. “Have you been staying

I’ve just been worried about you. Get well soon, and I’ll