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!

You faked your death twenty years ago and made

minded my words, not wanting to ruin things any further for Ashton, but I wanted Christopher to know

request was absolutely nonsensical. I thought I had knocked some sense into his head and made him feel sorry

you done talking

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

for me to deal with

to all his contenders even when they had conceded defeat. And that was how he made a name for himself and

calmly, “Ashton is your son. How could you do this

tell him the truth,” I continued, “Tell him about the accident. Tell him about his

your business.” Christopher folded his arms across his chest. “You should be glad your children wouldn’t need to go through

man paused for a moment and let out a mirthless laugh that left me feeling baffled. He then lowered his eyes and mumbled, more to himself than to

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