When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 539

After silently observing Ashton for a while, I turned around and went upstairs.

I decided to let him have some space. Some things could be discussed civilly, but there were some other things that couldn’t.

In the bedroom, I stripped and entered the shower, the cold water chilled me to the bone.

Since when did Ashton and I start walking on eggshells caring for each other’s feelings?

I had yet to finish watching the content on the USB drive that Camelia had given me. I had been emotionally unstable and mentally weak during that one month, and had spent every day with Marcus. Developing a physically intimate relationship with him was unavoidable.

There were some scenes in the USB drive that looked unfamiliar even to me when I watched them, so I couldn’t imagine how they must have made Ashton felt. His suppressed anger for the past few days must have been because of the video.

Emery told me that, knowing Marcus, whatever he told Ashton at the wedding ceremony could not have been good news.

Deep in his heart, Ashton was harboring resentment towards me. Resentment that he didn’t want to discuss with me.

I was drained of all energy after my shower, leaning my weight against the wall as I made my way to the bed with much difficulty.

Maybe this would all go away with a good night’s rest.

Just as I’d expected, Ashton never returned to the bedroom. I guessed that he didn’t want to affect me with his negative emotions, and the last thing he wanted was to start another argument with me.

One argument was more than enough.

The next day.

Summer had been sent to school, so only

Fuller, Mr. Fuller left not too long ago. He

served me a bowl of soup, then smiled warmly as she gave me a note. “Mr. Fuller didn’t want to wake you,

Wait for me to get home tonight so we can

the truth: we were lost, blindly stumbling around as we tried to figure out a solution

her for the food as

I had no appetite for breakfast and was starting to feel nauseous after a few

down, but ended up throwing up in a toilet half

time of the year, and

the study to take a proper look at the sandalwood box that Grandma had left me. If Emery said that

modern work. It resembled closer to a woodworker’s handiwork

for a while but to no avail, resorting to picking

had seen them a

the table and picked the documents up, flipping through

case was going to end, I could not get myself involved

closed the file and was about to keep it

pictures from the past in his villa in J

take a

noticing that there had been

I had never seen what he looked like right after birth, I had seen him

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