When There Is Nothing Left But Love

“I’m the owner!” I then showed them my identity card and land title. “This lady entered my house without my permission. Look, she even broke quite a number of valuable items. Please help me, officers.”

“All right, Ms. Stovall. Are you hurt anywhere?” one of the cops asked as he gave me back the documents.

I shook my head.

Perhaps, Rebecca had never experienced this kind of humiliation. Her eyes glowed with a towering rage as she snarled, “You b*tch!”

The cops hurriedly took her away.

I looked at the mess in the living hall and let out a deep sigh. Instead of cleaning the broken vases, however, I simply went straight back to my room.

I jumped right into bed after taking a shower.

All of a sudden, I heard the doorbell ring loudly. At first, I ignored it, thinking that my mind was playing tricks on me.

However, the doorbell rang for the second time a few moments after.

I got out of bed and headed downstairs, wondering who had come to disturb me at this hour.

I looked at the surveillance camera and saw Jared dressed in a black suit, standing outside the door.

What’s he doing here at 2 a.m.?

I opened the door and gave him a confused look. “Anything of importance, Dr. Crest?”

heaved a sigh of relief. “Why didn’t you

was taken aback by his crude question. “Oh, I set it on silent mode and went to sleep. Is there

exhausted. “Ashton wants you to bring some soup to the hospital. He wants to eat

ridiculous request. “There are so many restaurants in the hospital.

answered, “He wants you to cook for him and deliver the soup to him

with that man? Is

the dark circles beneath his eyes, I sighed and said, “Fine. I’ll cook and bring the food to the hospital. Why don’t you stay here for a night? Pick one of the guest rooms and get a good

can Ashton torture

was already half-asleep, nodded gently and dozed off

and began cooking. The second time I walked out to the living hall to check

alone could not carry him up to the guest room, I went upstairs to get him a

it was already 3 a.m. After pouring the soup into a container, I

lying on his bed in the ward. He was wearing the typical blue

disheveled, but he

the ward, his expression changed,

voice, I said, “You just had an operation, and Dr. Crest told me you have to watch your diet. So I made you soup. Here you

a low grunt. His expression didn’t change as he did so. I knitted my brows when I realized he was

he asked before lowering his head and drinking

calm down so as to not yell at a patient before

to the villa because of you and your

on a chair, shut my eyes,

you still mad?” the