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.

gotten much better, and was playing with

my room, Flora called out. “Madam, lunch is ready. Would you like me to send it to

I’ll be right down.”

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

hair to turn down love confessions. All I had to do was tell the person to wait till my hair grew to my

guy would get the message sooner

What might seem silly for that instance had turned into a

own peculiar ways. No matter the twists and turns our lives took, what was yours would always fall into your hands. On the contrary, despite persistent efforts,

tap… That must be

while braiding my hair. To my surprise, it

I swiveled back, and everything went

quarrel

shoulders, and I could see his gentle eyes observing my

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

and

Huh!

and right before I could ask my question, Ashton put out his. “We’re going to

it totally slipped my mind! We spoke

his initiative. He never had to give in since he’d been treated like a king his whole life, so I had

nodded and opened the drawer as I took out the

have to go to the company?” I rubbed

really in the mood

to butter me up in

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