When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 827

We were supposed to discuss what happened the night before!

“What would you like to talk about?” I probed carefully.

“Why didn’t you pick up my call last night? Who was the man you met in the alley?” he asked calmly.

“I’ve told you, my phone was off, and the man was an old friend!” It made not much of a difference whether he knew about Danny or not. I’ve decided that he would be better off not knowing.

Ashton narrowed his eyes in displeasure. “Scarlett, I’ve told you before. I don’t like it when you lie to me.”

I gazed at him and chuckled coldly. “Lie to you? Who’s lying to whom now? Ashton, let me ask you this. Where were you that night when I was at at the morgue? Who were you with?”

He pursed his lips, clearly unhappy. “Why are you bringing this up now?”

being with Rebecca as I lay there dying made me feel

with dissatisfaction. “Scarlett, do we have to

happier if none

able to express and it hurt to

on my body. I flung off the quilt and sat up straight in bed. “Mr. Fuller, if you desire a woman’s company, feel free to contact Ms. Larson, who

to dial Rebecca’s number. Ashton glared

I retorted. “What is it?” came Rebecca’s voice from

If you need to be

was a moment of silence on her end as she was shocked. “Scarlett, what the hell are you doing?” she raged. “There’s a limit to throwing insults, you

years enough for you to spend one night with him? Haven’t you always

what came next, because at that moment Ashton had snatched my phone from me and hurled it across the room, where it was smashed to pieces upon impact with the

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