When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Before I could respond, the manager from earlier returned with over a dozen male models, stunning me into silence.

“Pick anyone you like. They have every kind of guy imaginable. Don’t you like those domineering Mr. CEO types? Take a look at that man in the suit. He looks just as good as Ashton, doesn’t he?” Macy remarked while choosing a youthful, puppy-like male model.

The model seemed awfully experienced. He walked over to Macy and carefully poured her a glass of wine before placing her hand in his. Macy showed no signs of refuting; she merely leaned into his arms.

My jaw dropped. Did this woman come here often?

No wonder she could never get a boyfriend…

“What are you staring at us for? Hurry up and choose your guy!” Macy urged.

Not knowing what to do at all, I smiled. “I… I’m good.”

Rolling her eyes at me, Macy pointed to the man in the suit. “You stay here and keep her company, then.”

After the other male models left, the man in the suit sat down next to me. I felt especially uncomfortable. Meanwhile, Macy and her guy prepared to leave and have more fun among themselves.

With just the two of us left here, I turned to the man in the suit and said awkwardly, “Uhh… I’m not—”

“You don’t have to explain, Miss. I understand,” the man responded with a grin. “Everyone’s like this the first time. You’ll get used to it.”

I…

I had no words.

hand, the man readily tried to strike up a conversation.

“I like

it’s no wonder you give off such a classy

got up. “I have to use the

found the bathroom despite wandering around the club for a long time. Instead, I bumped

Rebecca and Joe.

and we met while walking on the same path from opposite sides.

smile instantly vanished as she saw me, and she turned to Joe. “What is

He shook his head lightly. “Ashton told her to go home while

meet up here. They probably didn’t want me tagging

he goes, Scarlett? How shameless could you be?” Joe never had anything nice to say to me, so he didn’t hold back the moment he opened

I answered briefly, “You think too much. I’m here with a

time to stalk Ashton

her eyes. “Didn’t you just get an abortion? What are you

probably sad and lonely. Ashton never touches her, so she has no choice but to find

within me. “You should rinse your mouth when you get home, Mr. Quinn.

of them, so I hastily turned

since we last met, and you’re getting all smart-mouthed again, huh? Have you not signed the divorce papers? You don’t think Ash would actually stay with a woman who just lost a child,

coldly and scoffed, “Have you already forgotten that you’ve just lost your child