When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 602

I could not help myself but smile at what he did. I agreed with Emery’s advice that we should follow our hearts if it could make us happy.

Failing to suppress my delight, I placed some roasted vegetables onto Ashton’s plate and instructed in a coy manner, “You need to eat more too!”

I distributed it to everyone else while Cameron and Zachary smiled at each other and looked at me with warm gazes.

It was the perfect time with loved ones. It had been a long time since our hearts were that full.

After dinner, Cameron and Sally pulled me out of the kitchen to watch the fireworks in the yard.

It was the only festive season with fireworks display in the bustling K City.

That made new year’s eve even more special. “I’m going to make a wish at the fireworks later,” Emery exclaimed while she lifted her head to gaze at the snow falling.

Hunter pulled Emery into his embrace and inquired with a light chuckle, “What are you going to wish for?”

After giving it some thought, Emery replied, “I wish for our baby to be born with great health.”

Both of them exchanged sweet gazes and smiled.

I turned to spot Ashton looking at me, so I asked him, “Are you going to make a wish?”

The corner of his lips curled up as he nodded. “Yes. I’ll wish for us to be well.”

reply, so I exclaimed, “How is that a wish?

a sidelong glance and redirected the question at me. “Do you have any wish to

I wish for us to have an

at me for a long time,

exploded in the night sky, dazzling

In excitement, I grabbed onto Ashton’s arm and exclaimed, “Ashton, it’s the fireworks! Quick!

fireworks, and made a

was an old wife’s tale about the lonely deities who

The deities would fulfil their wishes if they

people made wishes upon shooting stars, hoping the deities would fulfil

R Province, so I made many wishes. I made so many of them that I

grew up in the bustling J City, there were no shooting stars – only fireworks. I stopped making wishes

for a child

his embrace. “Scarlett, I still owe you a wedding,” he whispered to

from the fireworks landed on his face at the

is for us to stay together for the rest of our

my forehead, and said softly,

many years, I realized that sometimes,

dark sky of K City for the whole

out for long with his injuries, but he held in the pain for me to gaze at the fireworks for

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