When There Is Nothing Left But Love

The steamy atmosphere made the two of us feverish. He grabbed my waist roughly, growling sensually, “Focus on me.”

The next thing I knew, Ashton was carrying me to the bed. Towering over me, he spoke as if giving a command, “Take it off.”

Following his gaze to my nether regions, I was at a loss for words. I placed my hands over my belly and looked at him nervously. “The doctor said that we shouldn’t! It’s going to hurt the kid.”

I’m not going to budge on this!

Upon hearing my words, his gaze visibly darkened. “So what? You want me to just give up like that?” He whispered, his tone dangerous.

I nodded lightly. “That’s what the doctor said. Don’t do it unless you don’t want this kid anymore.”

As he pursed his lips in silence, my phone suddenly rang.

I got him off me and took my phone. It was John.

Feeling somewhat nervous, I glanced at Ashton. He seemed to be rather displeased upon seeing the name displayed on my phone screen.

I got up, wanting to answer the call at the balcony.

However, a pair of hands quickly grabbed my shoulders. “Answer it here!” He commanded before pressing on the speaker button.

I frowned. “Ashton, you’re invading my privacy!”

In response, he sneered and said, “We’re a married couple. Everything should be shared between us.”

“How shameless!”

straightforward and clean. Nick has already given me enough trouble… So if John acts up now, I’ll definitely get skinned

know why you’re calling me?” There, that should

His expression seemed less unpleasant, as

his keyboard, I

He seemed

have the time. If that’s all, I’m hanging up

the call, John suddenly spoke, “Aren’t you going to talk to

could

to

why Jackson left the country in the first place. The fact that you cut off all contact with him for so long only to contact him now could only mean one thing. Ashton isn’t treating you right, is he?” he

the sound of him typing furiously on

or not I’m living a happy life! Why are you so nosy? Goodbye!”

the call before he could utter another

me so much that

trying to interrogate me with

where my wounds are, and he’s sprinkling his

was not feeling happy about the things he heard and I wanted to talk to him, but I

down on the

a little odd. Ashton was touching me all over roughly, yet I could not sense any passion in

try to stop him and let him have his way with

from me, he paused and stared at me

that was not the first time something this awkward had happened between us, and he knew exactly how this type of sex would make

again in an untimely manner. Ashton seized