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!”

I answered the call, I could only pray for John to keep things straightforward and clean. Nick has already given

Stovall. May I know why you’re calling me?” There, that

His expression seemed less unpleasant, as I

the clicking noises of his keyboard, I reckoned that he must still be

have dinner with me tonight.” He seemed

my brows and replied, “I don’t have the time. If that’s all, I’m hanging up

suddenly spoke,

scorching gaze on me, I could feel every muscle

nothing to talk

know very well 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,

along with the sound of him typing furiously on his keyboard

living a happy

hesitation, I hung up the call before he could utter another

words had triggered me so much that

trying to interrogate me with his eyes. Gosh. I really have to give it to John for having absolutely no tact

and he’s sprinkling his salt on all the

the bedroom became chilly. I knew that Ashton was not feeling happy about the things he heard and I wanted to talk to him, but

troubled, I lay back down

felt a little odd. Ashton was touching me all over roughly, yet I

to stop him and let him have his

few moments of not getting any reactions from me, he paused and stared

had happened between us, and he knew exactly how this type of

the silence in the room persisted, my phone started ringing again in an untimely manner. Ashton seized