When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 75

“Stop dilly-dallying. We’ll explain back in J City!” Macy pried his hands off before we left the mall. We hailed a cab back to the hotel, packed up, and rushed to the airport at once.

Macy and I held hands tightly during the three-hour journey back to J City.

After getting off the plane, we took a cab back to Glenwood Apartments. Back there, she proceeded to lock all the doors and windows before collapsing in a corner dejectedly.

A heavy silence hung in the air. Finally, she met my gaze, her eyes red-rimmed. “Scarlett, what should we do?”

I shook my head. The fear still lingered within me, and I was at my wit’s end.

“He might not know we’re in J City. We might be safe here,” she continued. The next minute, she shook her head and wept. “We can’t hide from him. He’s an IT expert. It’s easy for him to find us!”

I stared at her wordlessly.

We both knew John wouldn’t let us off the hook easily this time. Back then, Macy and I had barely escaped from his clutches. If the same thing were to happen again, I wouldn’t have the courage to save myself.

“Get Ashton’s help!” Suddenly, Macy blurted out. “Scarlett, go to Ashton. He’s capable enough to protect you. Plus, you’re pregnant with his child. If you tell him everything, he’ll make sure John stays away from you.”

Macy grew increasingly excited and took my hand to leave her house.

my heart sinking. “Macy, calm down first. Let’s think

head and bit her lip fearfully. In the end, she burst out in tears and wrapped her arms around me tightly. “How can I calm down? Huh? I’ve already forgotten about

Macy in my embrace, my heart was aching in sorrow. I had the same thought, too—we

I barely slept through the night.

I couldn’t sleep, so I returned to the villa when the sun

right. Ashton might be

and I recorded our fingerprints so both of us could

but failed to unlock the door.

to call Ashton, but his line was busy.

I went to the company instead. It was

welcome me warmly, but today they kept whispering

didn’t know what was going on,

document that needed my signature. An hour later, Stacey arrived. She

the files I signed and was about to

I

Stovall, are you

what she was

entering the same hotel room with Mr. Harrison at A City. But Ms.

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