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!

family name. You faked your death twenty years

wanting to ruin things any further for Ashton, but I wanted

I had knocked some sense into his head and made him feel sorry for the things he had done. Yet, I saw no remorse in his eyes after my

done

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

scary it was for me to deal with Ashton with

how he made a name for himself

son. How could you do this to him?” I willed my voice

him, then at least tell him the truth,” I continued, “Tell him about the accident. Tell him about

arms across his chest. “You should

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

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