When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 233

I didn’t have the courage to die because I was scared of the pain, be it slicing wrists or jumping off a building.

The fear of pain made me a cowardly person.

His face sank. “Scarlett, this is the last time. If you’d rather hurt yourself than get revenge, then I’m done. Whether you live or die will have nothing to do with me.”

I lifted my hand to grab his arm, apologizing in a hoarse voice, “I’m sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have let my emotions take control of me!”

The fact was, I couldn’t bring myself to die just like that.

Seeing my red-rimmed eyes, he sighed and placed my hand underneath the blanket before saying, “Don’t do anything stupid again. You have a long way ahead of you. Take things slowly and you’ll be fine.”

I nodded and fell into a daze with my eyes fixated on the ceiling. Why couldn’t I run Ashton over? Why wasn’t I brave enough?

Sleep took over me once again, and it was already midnight by the time I woke up.

The moment I opened my eyes, I locked gazes with the man I was supposed to meet in the afterlife.

As usual, Ashton was clad in a black tailored suit. Perhaps because the heater was turned on, he took off his coat, revealing the impeccably ironed white shirt, which was completely befitting of his personality.

“You’re awake.” He came forward and looked at me with an unreadable glint in his eyes.

He was the last person I wanted to see, so I shut my eyes.

you hurting anywhere?” he continued

desire to

like some

my brows as the back of my hand throbbed with a dull pain. I’d had too many infusions in the

started to get

was lifted up all of a sudden, causing my eyes to

I stared unflinchingly at it but didn’t react for a long time. Finally, I raised my infused hand to take

the needle stuck into my hand.

grasp. The glass shattered upon coming

plummet. With a faint smile on my

though I was apologizing, my gaze on him was unfeeling and had

he replied in a tensed voice, “It’s fine.” Then, he crouched down to pick up the

over us, so he spoke again, “Do

tremble in his hands, the chill in my

I knew that with John’s personality, he would’ve shown

moment Ashton appeared, I had

all that mattered to me—knowing that he was in

he slowly raised his eyes to look at

“Mr. Fuller, do you

he was

speak, I got frustrated and pulled out the drip needle on the back of

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