When There Is Nothing Left But Love

As Marcus looked at me, I could see his expression darkening. “Do you know how it feels to struggle alone in the darkness?”

I pursed my lips. I wanted to apologize but the words were stuck in my throat.

“Scarlett, I used to love you. But now, I hate you as much as I loved you in the past.”

I couldn’t believe these words would come out of Marcus’ mouth. Stunned, I was lost in my thoughts for a long while.

When I was back in high school, I learned about the law of conservation of energy in physics. Later, I learned that in political materialism, it was also believed that conservation was everything.

Back when we were young and naive, we thought that everything we learned in school was purely about astronomical geography. Thinking it over then, I finally came to the realization that we had actually learned life lessons throughout those years without even noticing it.

There was no such thing as unconditional love in this world. It was impossible for love to exist without attached conditions. In fact, love was all about to give and take. The relationship between two people was designed to be an exchange process. If you enjoyed receiving all the love and affection from your partners without making any effort to return back, the uneasy feeling in your heart would never fade away.

I would probably never be able to face Marcus in my lifetime.

He’s right. He was the one who got me out of hell. So why didn’t I reach out my hand when he was in hell?

After he left, I stayed up all night sitting in the living room. I was in no position to judge Marcus. Every step he took was him trying to find peace in his heart.

September in K City was neither too cold nor too hot, but the cool breeze in the middle of the night was enough to keep people awake.

It was a sleepless night for me.

Ashton’s side, it didn’t take him long to show up. It

as the housekeeper and driver were responsible for taking

still sitting on the sofa. I had no idea how long I had been sitting there, but it was probably a few

doorbell rang. It had only been a night since Ashton and I last saw each other. As our eyes met, I

I come in?” He

nodded and made way

at me with

smiled faintly. “I’m not mad.” After all, Sally was the elder in the Fuller family. There was nothing much

into his arms, enveloping me in the tobacco smell on his body.

a promise, as

faintly in response. At that moment, I felt a sense of peace and relief to be

“If you’re not busy today, can you stay with me

a slightly indulgent smile, “I’m not busy. We have all

that there was no way he wouldn’t be busy. After all, Marcus had the intention of targeting Fuller Corporation. He was dying to see the downfall of Fuller Corporation.

I simply pursed my lips and smiled faintly. It didn’t matter. Life was a long journey. At some point in our life, we just had to live for ourselves, even if it

could just live our

already fallen.

on me. He chuckled softly when he noticed

my dream, Macy, Grandma, and Grandpa were there, as well as my child