When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 706

Ashton brought me back into the car and rolled the windows back up. I had no energy left to move or talk, so I just leaned against the car and slowly drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up to the sound of water running in the bathroom, I found myself lying on a hotel room bed.

I knew I was brought to the hotel by Ashton, so waking up on a foreign bed didn’t worry me as much.

Even after the rest I had, my head was still spinning, and my body felt limp. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t get myself out of bed.

So that’s how it is after I drink. I may be sober, but my body just refuses to cooperate with me.

The bathroom door opened, and Ashton stepped out with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Are you awake?” he asked as he glanced at me.

I nodded and instinctively pulled at the covers. It was only then that I realized I had been stripped naked.

My eyes widened in horror as I glared at Ashton. “Ashton, you’re despicable! You knew I was drunk, and yet, you… “

He turned toward me with a raised eyebrow. “And yet I what?”

couldn’t make heads or tails of his reaction,

to dry his hair before asking, “Do

yet he still acts all

he seemed reluctant to give me a direct answer, I changed the

drying his hair to look at me, still with the same indifference he had before. “You should

are your clothes then?” My anxiety increased when I realized the room stank of booze, and both his and my clothes were missing.

closer to me. “My custom-made suit cost one hundred and eighty thousand. Include my emotional damages, and that would be two

speechless. When did I owe him two hundred

don’t you remember? The hotel has security cameras. Do you need

my instinct was to avoid him altogether. But he had me backed into a corner, and there was nowhere I could

memory of what happened after I

he looked at me, a hint of arrogance in

I couldn’t remember throwing up on Ashton. And seeing as how both our clothes

amount he mentioned earlier. “Do you really need that

his clothes were custom-made by famous, big brands, which justified their insane price tags.

conduct is valued in the tens of millions. Asking for twenty thousand isn’t too much of

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