When There Is Nothing Left But Love

He sneered again as pain crept upon his face. “You don’t understand!”

But I did. For someone who had darkness and loneliness in their heart, they wouldn’t hold on to the sunlight even if the sun came. He couldn’t let me go not because of love, but because he felt that I would be the same as Grandma. We would never chase him away no matter how despicable he was. The house in R Province would forever be his home.

He had no sense of belonging, and that was why he was lonely.

Sensing a cold gaze, I could not help but turn around to see Ashton staring at the two of us by the doorway.

I took my hand back and kept a distance away from John. It had been an instinctive move; I knew it was meaningless for me to do that, for John might not even care about it.

However, it was already a habit I could not get rid of.

Looking at John, I muttered, “Go back. I’ve buried Grandma at Hillcrest Cemetery. If you miss her, go visit her there.”

After finishing his words, I noticed that all emotions were gone from his face except for a tinge of loneliness.

“John, things that had gone by can only stay in the past. We can’t turn back the time. We can only move forward. If we keep turning back to look at our memories, we’ll only feel sorrowful, and we’ll never be able to do anything else.”

After Grandma passed on, I never returned to the house at R Province. I knew from then on, I was all by myself in this world.

I was a leaf with no roots. No matter how much I struggled, at the end of the day, someone would pick me up from the ground and throw me into the bin.

At that, I spared no glance at John and entered the villa.

was that there were fresh flowers in the house, and

she quickly glimpsed at Ashton behind me before smiling. “The two of you left for such a long time. Half a month! I was beginning to think that this isn’t a

sighed, “I’m glad the two of

anyone, to begin with, and now, I was even starting to feel tired. After a brief chat,

All I did was climb onto the bed and shut my

or even lose his temper, but he never said a single

of the bed sink

of even breathing traveled into my ears, and I fell asleep to that

just an afternoon nap, so I woke about an hour later. When I

still,

I now looked at him

open, and

lifted his hand to tuck the stray

I started feeling uncomfortable by his silent staring, so I cleared my throat. Supporting myself up with my elbow and about to leave

moved again, but he

“Ashton,

bed and his hand slid to my stomach. I was five months pregnant now, and I was starting to feel the

stomach, a bright smile grew on his face. He exclaimed, “The

child, and I could not help but chuckle, “Yes.