When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Last night, I stayed as I had no other choice. If I were to stay over again tonight, I would get a migraine.

He nodded at me and remarked, “Your leftovers were tasty.”

My what?

A moment later, I realized what he meant and glared at him. “You pervert!”

He raised his eyebrows and exclaimed innocently, “Wait… no! I meant your… leftovers!”

Just how childish is this guy?

Ignoring him, I cleaned up and informed, “Well, I’m leaving now!”

He grabbed my wrist again. “Are you seriously going to leave me alone here?”

“You can call your sweet Rebecca over!” I mocked.

He frowned and continued, “Why are you rushing to leave? Do you hate to see me so badly? Or are you rushing to meet someone? Nick? Or is it John?”

I was not in the mood, so I shrugged off his hand. “So Mr. Fuller can look for his sweet lover, but I can’t even meet my close friends? Hypocrite much?”

Ashton seemed to be getting upset, and my mood worsened at the thought of Rebecca. “So Mr. Fuller can talk about anything under the stars with Ms. Larson, yet I can’t even meet my friends for casual catchup? My relationships are not as complicated as yours!”

“Hah! Oh, wow, the pot calling the kettle black! Your relationships are definitely more complicated!” He sneered, and the room’s atmosphere turned tense that instant. “Would you like me to show you?”

With that, he used his strength and tossed me over his shoulder. Pulling out the drip needle on his arm, he flipped and pressed me down underneath him.

let me

on purpose so that I’d do this, right? Why are you complaining now?” He said

if you don’t want the child. There’s no need for you to harm the baby this way.” At that point,

stopped at that. With his gaze darkened, he sighed, “Scarlett,

silent as my heart was clenching in pain. Just

can

couldn’t possibly be explained or solved in just a few

I can’t!”

my lips, causing my face to flush. “Ashton, we’re at

but are you up for

I rejected his advancement as I wanted to keep my

on my forehead and pulled me into an embrace. At that moment, I wanted to escape

in his embrace, so I was starting to get restless. “Are you done?” I

a while more,”

I…

and rolled over to lie on his

to stay any longer, so I got up, straightened

my luck –

could tell that she had witnessed that interaction I had with

“Scarlett, you b*tch!”

any better, either. You were shamelessly peeking at us!” I clenched my jaw and continued, “You can head in now. Maybe he’ll pull you onto his bed too. After all, he’s

way

Ashton’s sweat was still on my hands, I went to