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!

“Listen carefully, Mr. Hall. My children will carry the Fuller family name. You faked your death twenty years ago and made Ashton’s life

not wanting to ruin things any further for Ashton, but I wanted

have known that his request was absolutely nonsensical. I thought 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 outburst. He remained

done

tone was exactly like that of Ashton. I felt like I was dealing with another Ashton, but I could not read his mind as

was for me

a man who would not show mercy to all his contenders even when they had conceded defeat. And that was how he made a name for himself and the Fuller family

organized my thoughts before noting calmly, “Ashton is your son. How could you do this to him?” I willed my

least tell him the truth,” I continued, “Tell him about the

his chest. “You should be glad your

mirthless laugh that left me feeling baffled. He then lowered his eyes and mumbled, more to himself than to

take it anymore. “You really 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