When There Is Nothing Left But Love

As soon as I spoke, Ashton’s expression became frigid. He was silent for almost a minute before finding his voice again.

“Is that really what you want?” he asked coldly; it frightened me to think that he could sound this devoid of warmth.

I averted my eyes from him and hung my head. “When I was at White Corporation,” I said wearily. “The work was easy. Though I’d be very tired, you needn’t worry. On the other hand, if I can help Marcus on my own, I would be very happy. Even if I were so tired that I’d just fall over asleep, it would add value and meaning to my day-to-day life.”

I meant every word of it.

Ashton hadn’t spent much time with me at home. He wasn’t aware of the suffering that I endure every night before bed. Yesterday night, the bad dreams did not appear for the first time since I started the job at White Corporation.

Ashton wasn’t convinced. He took out his phone. “I’ll give Marcus a call now, and he’ll tell you to stay out of it.”

currently on the plane to M Country. He’ll be unreachable at least

I have the intention to return, nobody will suspect anything. I will

month, it had been under control thus far. As long as we intercepted the problem

was speaking for the sake of arguing with him but

I couldn’t tolerate his business ethics. We were able to make up and embrace the opportunity for a fresh start all because Marcus did not leave me to

did not change for some time. Slowly, he lowered the

whole seconds, he turned around left in utter

anger ebbing away when Ashton’s footsteps were nowhere to be heard. I slumped back into the chair as if

a long time ago. A day when Ashton would not hold back against Marcus as