When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 486

Ashton patted my hand in consolation. “To consult a doctor. Just chat with the doctor later and try not to overthink things. Just answer whatever the doctor asks, okay?”

I nodded, but a feeling of suffocation assailed me in this cramped space.

About ten minutes later, an elderly man in a white coat walked in. He looked like he was in his sixties.

Glancing at Ashton, the elderly man flashed him a faint smile and inclined his head a fraction in greeting. Subsequently, his gaze alighted on me.

Shortly after, a few seconds at most, he turned his gaze on Ashton. He said nothing pertinent, merely questioning mildly, “Are you staying, Ashton?”

Ashton nodded.

At this, the doctor pursed his lips and cocked an eyebrow though he didn’t comment further on this matter.

He glanced at the document in his hand before focusing his gaze on me. “How’s your sleep recently?” he asked.

“Not bad,” I answered. Inwardly, however, I was already feeling a tad irritable – for I hated such a cramped space and chatting as though I was being interrogated.

As my stomach roiled, I abruptly bolted to my feet and rushed to the washroom without waiting for his next question.

to puke,

glimpsed the flash of red, I myself was stunned.

his gaze radiated worry, and he asked me to stroll for a

hand, Ashton urged me time and again, “Don’t wander around. Wait for me downstairs or in the corridor, but don’t

flashing him

tightened considerably. Shifting his gaze to the doctor, he suggested, “How about this?

me. Then, he nodded and

we had gotten into the car, I

caressed my face with his long and slender fingers, he answered in a gentle voice, “No. Don’t think so much. Perhaps

with such a remark. As my gaze remained locked on him,

knew full well what was happening here,

me tightly as though reluctant to step away for

was feeling exceedingly drowsy, yet

very safe, knowing that he’d be keeping watch beside me. When I woke up after

voice wasn’t loud, I

with barely restrained emotions as he countered whatever the person on the other end of the

a faint sense of isolation and obstinacy. “No, thanks. I’ll take good

seemed to be persuading him, for

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