When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 391

Looking at him, I hesitated for a moment before walking over. I sat down beside him and rested my head in his embrace.

Sensing that I was feeling down, he hugged me and asked in a gentle voice, “What’s wrong? Is something bothering you?”

I raised my gaze at him before looking away. The next moment, I reached out to unbuckle his leather belt.

He stopped me suddenly, feeling amused. “Wait, we’re still in the living room. Are you that desperate?”

I pursed my lips in silence before dragging him upstairs.

However, he swept me off my feet and carried me instead.

Sensing something was wrong, he frowned. “What’s wrong?”

As he pinned my hand, I pursed my lips as I didn’t know what to say. After a long while, I looked up at him. “When did you do it?”

He furrowed his brows. “Do what?”

“The vasectomy!”

His expression darkened while his tone grew solemn. “Who told you such a thing?”

while my voice began to

pulled me into his embrace.

wrapped my arms around

Summer now and don’t have to think

stroked my long silky hair. Lifting my hands to take a sniff,

John bought them. I brought back some leftovers. Do you want

he ignored my question. “I feel more

I looked at him. As if by reflex, I got up and

the showerhead and desperately scrubbed every inch of

bathroom door, Ashton ordered in a deep voice,

the sting in my heart. After taking a deep breath, I hugged myself

started to stream down

time, he had changed the bathroom lock. Now, he could easily open it

entered, he turned off the

my legs, I murmured in despair, “It’s hopeless. I just can’t get

one can’t just live in the past, and neither can we be sure of the future. But I will try my best to live the life I want. There will be the occasional pain which we must learn to deal with. However, no matter what you go through or become, I will still love you. As long as you don’t change, we

and wanted to say something, but

a while, he pulled me up and dried me with a towel. Sweeping me off my feet, he settled me in bed and comforted me, “Close your eyes and try to get

hear the sound

thousands of old wounds had been torn open the moment I breathed. After that, an intense and stinging pain crept

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