When There Is Nothing Left But Love

“Ms. Stovall, we might be fearless, but we won’t harm a baby less than a month old,” replied the bodyguard as a menacing smile flitted across his lips.

I couldn’t well believe someone as vicious as him, but with Marcus’ earlier assurance, I heaved a sigh of relief.

I had to trust that they wouldn’t harm my son.

Even so, Baby was too young to be traveling around the world with a bunch of strangers.

At that thought, my heart clenched in agony.

I took a deep breath to calm down before picking up the knife from the earlier fight. I handed it to the bodyguard and asked, “You know what to do, right?”

The bodyguard met my gaze with a frown as he considered the feasibility of this plan.

Soon, he made up his mind.

He struggled to sit up and put on his bloody jacket before grabbing the knife from me. Pressing the edge of the knife against my neck, he led me out.

was still waiting outside the room. When he saw the bodyguard holding me hostage, his

the only exit of the

appeared by

surprised or anxious. Guiltily,

smart enough to realize the bodyguard couldn’t have held

was stern

a moment before meeting his gaze

other for a

time. Suddenly, the conflict

you nervous? You didn’t yell for help though he held you at knifepoint,” he

heart sank as I

had said

upset because I became the hostage willingly. Now, he was waiting for me to make

at my neck, but Ashton could

gritted his teeth and