When There Is Nothing Left But Love

“Excuse me?” His statement got me confused.

“The twins belong to the Hall family. Do you want to hand them over to me, or do you want me to get rid of Ashton, so I can become the custodian of the kids?” Christopher threatened in a nonchalant manner.

What? He came all the way here to see me because of my children?

Instead of atoning for the mistake he made two decades ago, Christopher was now threatening to get rid of Ashton to get his hands on our babies.

Why does he want to do this? What on earth does he want?

It was obvious the man did not care for Ashton at all.

A father who wanted his son to vanish off the face of the Earth. How outrageous!

Mr. Hall. My children will carry the Fuller family name. You faked your death twenty years ago

my words, not wanting to ruin things any further for

that his request was absolutely nonsensical. I thought I had knocked some sense into his head

done

felt like I was dealing with another Ashton, but I could not

me to deal with

that was how he made a name for himself and the Fuller family in K City. Right now, I was dealing

before noting calmly, “Ashton is your son. How could you do this to him?” I willed my voice to stay calm, trying to defuse

to apologize to him, then at least tell him the truth,” I continued,

of your business.” Christopher folded his arms across his chest. “You should be glad your children wouldn’t

baffled. He then lowered his eyes and mumbled, more to himself than to me, “That’s the

really think Ashton is solely a tool to procreate? Don’t you care for him? I’m absolutely disgusted by how you present