When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 42

Bang! A loud noise came from outside. I hastily locked the bathroom door and curled into myself. I knew that if Ashton wanted to come in, there was no stopping him.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long before he slammed open the door from outside. In a harsh voice, he growled, “What the hell are you doing, Scarlett?”

He was standing just beyond the bathroom door now.

I held the door down, not wanting to hear his voice at all. “I don’t wanna see you, Ashton. Please, please stay away from me!”

I felt disgusted beyond comprehension. If I didn’t hear those sounds, perhaps I could’ve lied to myself even after knowing what happened. But now, it was impossible for me to unhear them. No matter how many times I told myself not to picture him lying naked in bed with Rebecca, I just couldn’t. Everything was playing in my mind on repeat.

“Scarlett, open the door. Whatever it is, we can talk it out!” His icy voice could probably freeze anything that came to close.

I shook my head, still feeling uncomfortable in both my heart and stomach. “There’s nothing to talk about between us. Please just stay away from me!”

“Scarlett!” He said through gritted teeth outside the door, “Don’t test my patience! Okay?”

On the verge of breaking down, I screamed at the door, “I told you to stay away from me! Stay away! Didn’t you hear me?”

Bang! A huge impact shook the door on its hinges and I took a few steps back in fright.

door burst open and his towering figure cannoned in. With pitch-dark eyes, he stared

When he saw my quaking body and the resentment in my gaze as I looked at him,

he walked to my side and crouched down, slowly

by

chilly aura diffused into the air around us. “Tell

get a divorce! Please. Let’s just get a divorce.

His frosty eyes were fixated on me

course I did. For two years, I endured all the hurt inflicted on

me hard, then hauled me out of the bathroom and placed me on the bed. He wrapped a towel around me before squatting in front of me. With both hands tightly holding my shoulders, he

was calm. Even when I had an angry outburst, he still

croaking out, “Ashton, do you love me?” I didn’t know why I asked this

split second and frowned while looking at me with an intense

in my chest, and I almost

I lost control of my tears

“Tell me what happened, okay? Why are you

as much as I thought. I’m still

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