When There Is Nothing Left But Love

As usual, I went out for a walk the next morning. I bumped into Ashton and Gregory, who were getting ready to leave their house.

Gregory seemed exceptionally excited to see me. “Ms. Stovall!”

“Good morning Greg!” I smiled at him brightly before glancing towards Ashton. I was surprised to see him staring intently at me.

I regained my composure before I greeted him. “Good morning, Mr. Fuller.”

“Morning,” Ashton replied coldly, bundling Gregory into a black SUV.

As the vehicle disappeared around the street corner, I sighed in frustration.

When I ordered the food delivery last night, I checked Ashton’s background before placing an order that might suit his tastes. His frosty attitude made me question if he really ate the food I had ordered.

I snapped back to reality as I pondered about the situation I was in. Why am I so obsessed with them? Is it just because Gregory is adorable? Or is it because they’ve been appearing in my life far more frequently than Marcus has these days? Argh, it’s confusing!

Emery called me just as I got home.

to you about.” Emery sounded much more serious compared

where?” I was traumatized by my previous experience with the paparazzi, and I wanted to take every available

discharged from the hospital, I had been watching the news at home. There was no shortage of dating scandals broken by dogged

pick you up in a bit.” She hung

later, I got into Emery’s car. I could tell she was

together, I could

fidget uneasily in

a somber expression on her face, she

something very important. You need to know about it today. Actually, you- ah, never mind. This isn’t the time or place

her since

drove us to The

you remember it? You can order

feeling particularly thirsty, I still ordered a latte since Emery seemed so excited to

me carefully before asking, “Letty, it’s been so long.

replied quietly as

room in this restaurant was decorated in the same style as the one Gregory