When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 410

In the end, I pulled the blanket over my face and shut myself off.

Cameron and Zachary rushed over and were met with the sight of a dejected Ashton standing by the bed.

The older woman turned her attention to me. “Why did you vomit blood? Were they able to find out the cause?”

I did not answer, as I had neither the strength nor the desire to.

Ashton looked at them but continued to keep mum. It was the beginning of a prolonged silence.

In the days that followed, Ashton, Cameron, and Zachary all visited in turn. It was as though they had a mutual agreement to maintain the placidity.

As it was not any serious affliction, I was discharged after three days.

Ashton came to fetch me and brought me to the villa.

The quietude almost felt like second nature to me. One look at everything in the bedroom had me feeling what a joke this life of mine had been.

I did not have much that I needed to take with me, as everything that came into my possession since my marriage into the Fullers was purchased by Ashton. Apart from my identity card and graduation certificate, I had practically brought nothing along.

“It’s already late and won’t be safe for you to go out now. You should rest for today.” Ashton reached out from behind me and held down the hand I was packing with.

“That won’t be necessary. Thank

we go down this path, Scarlett? It doesn’t

why have I come to see this

wrenched in

child and Macy, I’d gladly accept your apology.” To believe that a simple apology could erase his sins was sheer

in February. A slight drizzle tapped icily against the

I breathed a sigh of relief. At long last,

hair cropped short, he looked energetic as he loaded

me straight in

by the entrance to the house as I

goodbye, and may

yet he remained where he was. His tall and slender frame

it could not work

divorce papers in my hand. “At times, even when the

able

fate that befell my child to learning about Macy’s death—I kept searching for excuses. I heaped my hatred and indignation upon Cameron in

innocent party—helpless to do anything about the child and unable to look out for Macy. He took care of Rebecca out of a sense of

could have accepted

Zachary were my parents. I did not hate him for not telling me. Neither did I hate him for swapping the DNA samples

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