When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 306

I nodded and hummed a response, then searched for a pair of shoes from the shoe rack.

Molly peered at me with hesitation stark in her eyes. “Madam, it’s late now and it’s still snowing outside. Why don’t you wait for Mr. Ashton to finish his shower and go with him?”

“It’s fine.”

I walked out of the living room and noticed two bodyguards standing guard at the door. My face fell and I snapped, “Step aside.”

Both of them remained silent.

Molly had already gone upstairs to call Ashton.

My brows drew together with rage, but I was aware that I was no match for the two burly men.

They blocked my path, remaining immovable like two stone statues.

Shortly after, Ashton came down in a bathrobe with water still dripping from his hair.

Seeing me all dressed up, he frowned. “Where are you going?”

“Out.”

“To do what?”

Irritation clawed at me. “To see a doctor.”

response. “I’ll get Jared to come over in a bit. Go upstairs and

away. Without any family, the only one who could hold a funeral for him was

to

going to see a doctor at the

and sneered. “What does it

will handle Marcus’ funeral. There are

me to refute him, so I could only shoot him a withering stare. In the end,

trailed after me and softened his tone. “I’ll send someone to deal with Marcus’ funeral.

abruptly in my tracks and whipped back to look at him, noticing the winding staircase behind him from the corner of my

railing was completely within his reach, he could’ve held it

the stairs, he miraculously managed to maintain his usual charming and suave

him, then spun on my heels and returned

changed into my pajamas and climbed into bed. His eyes were dim and there was blood on his forehead and the corner of his

eyes, planning to give him the cold shoulder and go to

eyes darkened a few shades as he stalked toward me. Lowering himself

opened my eyes to give

with his sturdy body, nuzzling my forehead with the tip of his nose as he asked in a low whisper, “Doesn’t your heart ache for your

lips, refusing to speak. Does my

Yes!

wouldn’t pose that big of a problem. At most, he would

“You think this is nothing compared to Marcus’ death and that it doesn’t deserve your care,

in my chest, but I remained

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