When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Yet, Ashton said something that made me want to punch him. “There’s no use in drinking this soup anyway since we have to follow the doctor’s instructions and not act as we please.”

Upon hearing that, Mrs. Eriksen froze and gave him a puzzled look. “Huh?”

To stop Ashton from spouting more nonsense, I immediately diverted Mrs. Eriksen’s attention. “Hey, did you hear that? I think Summer’s crying. Can you go and check on her?”

“Really? I didn’t hear anything, though,” Mrs. Eriksen got even more confused.

“Yes, I’m sure she’s crying,” I said earnestly. “Why don’t you check on her and see if she needs anything?”

“Oh, okay. Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of her.” Mrs. Eriksen then ran toward Summer’s room.

I felt sorry for making that up, but that was the only way I could think of to end the awkwardness.

his shoulders as if he was

my cheeks and followed right behind

and slammed the door. “Can you mind your tongue in front of Mrs.

the truth,” Ashton said while removing his tie

was about to walk toward the home bar, I dashed to his front and extended my arms to block

brows. “We

procedure, he would still need to contribute his

his sperm got drunk because

same mistake again. At that moment, Ashton was still trying to reach for a bottle of wine. He tried to negotiate

with all the injections, and I

brows, and he looked at me with a pair

expression on his face softened my heart for a moment, but I was not ready to give in just yet. “Drink this soup instead.