When There Is Nothing Left But Love

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,

my quaking body and the resentment in my gaze

walked to my side and crouched down,

repulsed by his proximity, I

outstretched hand froze midway and his chilly aura diffused into the air

get a divorce! Please. Let’s just get a divorce. I don’t want anything. Just sign the

already sullen expression became impossibly darker. His frosty eyes were fixated on me as he muttered, “Do you know what

hurt inflicted on me, but love couldn’t be forced. No amount of warmth and

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 looked

an

me?” I didn’t know why I

while looking at me with an intense gaze. “Love isn’t a word you just throw

clenched in my chest, and I almost

I lost control of my tears and

strained. “Tell me what happened,

really don’t!” My eyes were red-rimmed and the pain in my heart had spread to every part of my body. “I don’t love you as much as