When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 88

The moment he spoke, he seemed to have remembered something as he nodded and snapped his fingers, “Oh, I nearly forgot! He should be in Rebecca’s ward now caring for his beloved woman instead. I doubt he has time to pay any attention to you!”

Having said that, he leaned closer, his tobacco-filled breath made me even more disgruntled and I spat, “Hey, John. If I die, will I be finally liberated?”

His face turned grim, “You can try.”

How could I? It was not the right time yet. But even if it were, I guess it would not be a bad thing if I could drag a devil with me to my death.

Just then, the yard was lit by the headlight of another car. Turning my head, I saw Ashton’s jeep driving up.

I glanced at my watch. It was twelve midnight. I was slightly surprised that he had actually come back.

John’s car was easily spotted by Ashton upon the latter’s return. However, he did not get down immediately. Instead, he stayed in his car, lit up a cigarette, and started puffing away while observing us with a deathly glare.

John, being the despicable opportunist that he was, leaned closer to me and sniggered the moment he saw Ashton. “I wonder what will Ashton’s reaction be if he witnessed me kissing you?”

“You sick b**tard!” I screamed and tried to move away from him, but alas, there was not enough space in the car.

Lunging his body forward, he managed to plant a kiss on my lips before moving back. Licking his lips in satisfaction, he deliberately stared back at Ashton with a taunting look on his face.

“John, are you crazy?”

“Yes, I am!” John nodded just as Ashton got out of his car.

stared at him fiercely and

straight back to the villa. He turned to

of tormenting his prey as his words struck a nerve deep within me. I retorted, “So what? It has nothing to do with you. Just let me

 A loud noise reverberated throughout the whole car. It was immediately followed

beside the car. His eyes were full of cold

all looked like well-dressed well-mannered gentlemen. But upon closer inspection, everyone’s souls were rotten

better. And even Ashton could be despicable

and high nobility

by the stone

shattered window glass. He simply watched as Ashton stretched his hand in and

car silently before glancing at the two evenly-matched men that were locked in a stare

sitting on his car seat, the imposing aura he was exuding was not

be the preferred way to solve any disagreements for the masculine species. Perhaps they found joy in beating the daylight out of one another or maybe it was the only way they could think of to vent

dark eyes glinted

was enough to wake up Mrs. Eriksen who was living in the outer courtyard. She turned on the lights to the yard and rushed

Ashton before it fell upon John. Seeing an unfamiliar man in the yard, she was stunned for a while before she worriedly

commanded, “No need. Go into the house and get my

What…

nodded and

my brows. Feeling upset, I looked at Ashton and said, “I’m not going to stay here and spectate anything. It’s

liven him up. Ashton’s dark expression seemed to lighten up. He smirked confidently

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