When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 533

Grown-ups were conditioned to mask all crumbles and rumbles with insouciance.

When I got back to the bedroom, I went on with my routine—I took a shower, brushed my teeth, blew my hair, and went to bed.

However, I was just tossing and turning.

This very night, Ashton didn’t come to bed.

Both of us had our own emotions to deal with. To talk it out would only cut deeper into our wounds.

As I finally started to zone out a bit in the wee hours of the night, a man opened the door. “Scarlett.” In a deep soft tone, he called out my name.

He walked up to my bedside and murmured my name a few more times but eventually stopped. I wasn’t responding

“I’m sorry.” His voice whispered contrition.

I couldn’t be bothered, and let my self sink deep into my sleep.

By the time I batted my eyelids open, it was already late afternoon.

I got up and went down to Summer’s bedroom. That was when I saw a middle-aged lady in the living room.

Her name was Flora, the new caregiver Ashton hired. She greeted me affably and went back to her task.

Ashton had hired her to take care of Summer.

had gotten much better, and was playing

to let it be, and just as I started to head back to my room, Flora called out. “Madam, lunch is ready. Would you like

down.” And I trod back to my

up, I sat at my dresser, and only then did I notice how long my hair

that I could use my short hair

the message

What might seem silly for that

in its own peculiar ways. No matter the twists and turns our lives took, what was yours would always fall into

tap, tap… That must be

hair. To my surprise, it wasn’t

back, and everything went half the

we quarrel last

shoulders, and I could see his gentle eyes observing my every braid

gaze low, refusing to meet his, and kept on with my business. But there’s a limit to my hair length, meaning

silence, and

Huh!

took a breath, and right before I could ask my question, Ashton put out his. “We’re going to visit Hannah later. Do you wanna

my mind! We spoke about this

in since he’d been treated like a king his whole life, so I had to say or do

I took out the hairband, and tied my

you still have to go to the company?” I rubbed

wasn’t really in the mood for it. Plus, it’d take time to remove it. A

to butter me

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