When There Is Nothing Left But Love

I looked away and avoided his gaze, but he took me by surprise with an amorous kiss.

It took me a short while to pull myself together. “Summer is still in Glenwood Apartments! I need to return to her!”

Staring at me, he said, “I have gotten in touch with Jackson. He told me he would look after Summer. Since you’re back, don’t you think you’re supposed to live with me?”

My brows furrowed. “But we’re already divorced!”

“I have never signed the agreement.” He uttered in a hoarse voice.

He then lifted me up and brought me into the villa against my will. It was only then that I noticed we had made our way back to the villa at Peakville Estate.

Apart from the exterior of the villa, nothing much had changed over the past four years.

I felt uncomfortable being carried by him. Hence, I insisted, “I can walk on my own!”

“It’s fine. Just close your eyes and take a break.”

I found his words absurd because it was only a short distance that would take me a few minutes at most.

The moment we entered the living room, I was caught off guard by the presence of Sally and Nancy.

last saw Sally. In spite of her pale

we showed up in such an intimate manner startled the duo who was drinking tea in the living room.

Staring at Ashton, she asked petulantly,

I believe that’s none of your business.” His tone was flat and emotionless, indicating to her that

of losing her cool. “Ashton, since you guys are divorced, why

to leave!” He made himself clear that he wanted his aunt to get

uttering in a gentle tone, “If you’re sleepy,

realized I

and asserted, “I have everything you need in the bedroom. Nothing much has

She seemed to be having

with that look—I was certain she was head

sort of relationship she

out, her voice echoed

around and queried with a frown. It was evident he was

her lips pursed, “I have something regarding the deal with HiTech to

the evening. Since we’re three hours

sure you know the appropriate time to bring work up, don’t you? It doesn’t feel great to have a stranger in the house. I’m not sure how you manage to gain access to my house, but I don’t wish to see you here without my consent in the future. After

his wrath, no ordinary woman could stand being stung