When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 137

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to the bed. Casting me a determined look, he inquired, “Do you still feel bad?”

His question made me freeze. “Feel bad?”

“About my injury.”

I lowered my head and chuckled. Shaking my head, I responded, “No, Ashton. Whether you live or die is none of my concern anymore.”

I knew those words would make him angry and lead to a fight.

Yet, I still voiced them out.

He stared at me for a long while before he finally asked, “Scarlett, I never have a place in your heart, do I?”

“Yes.” I nodded as my chest tightened. Breathing out slowly, I averted my eyes from his gloomy gaze and muttered, “When Grandpa asked me to marry you, I agreed to it because you’re the dream husband of all girls—handsome and rich. In the beginning, I hoped for a beautiful love story. That was why I married you happily. However, as time passed by, I realized it had just been wishful thinking.”

Rebecca was all that was needed to defeat me.

“So?” It was a grim look on his face and a cold sneer on his lips. “John’s appearance made you realize that you can choose someone who likes and adores you. On the other hand, I became less important to you. Is that so?”

made fury burned bright in my chest, and I raised my voice. “Yes! Why do I have to remain by your side when

Are you going to divorce me and get together with John? Let me tell you this. You

He refused to let me lead a good life. He would rather drag this on than to see me

and they shattered on the ground. “Why can you do anything you want with Rebecca, but I can’t? Ashton, let me tell

say anything and everything when

as he grabbed me and

of me at that moment. “I don’t want this baby at all. Ashton, do you hear me? I don’t want this baby at

wailed, “The baby ruined everything for me. I don’t want to give birth to your child. It’s not

too, and I could hear his gritting teeth.

on my face. “I do and I know very well!” I

though someone stabbed knives into it. “Ashton, I don’t care if you don’t want to get a divorce, but I’m warning you now not to get involved with

he hissed in a deliberately quiet voice, “Your

together with Rebecca, why can’t I be with John?” I roared out the words

shoved me onto the bed and croaked, “What do you want to

his hands apart, and I heard the sound of

he had torn them all in one rough move. “What has he done with you? Has he touched

me!” I bellowed as I

die! It’s only fun when I torture bit

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