When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Ashton shook his head. He sounded tired as he spoke, “For the past few years, a woman’s figure kept appearing in my dreams every single night. When I tried to take a closer look at her face, a transparent wall would appear, stopping me from getting any closer. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t break the wall. It was only until I met you that I stopped having the same dream, and I could finally sleep well at night.”

At that moment, I couldn’t help but wonder if it was more agonizing to live without memories for six years or being haunted by nightmares while living like a puppet.

Fate had brought us together; nothing could separate us. If either one of us suffered, the other would feel the same as well.

I patted on Ashton’s back and decided to let bygones be bygones. “Let’s forget about it. You should get some sleep now.”

Hearing that, Ashton let go of me.

The next moment, before I had even realized it, the man had carried me in bridal style with my arms instinctively wrapped around his neck the moment he stood up.

As I looked up, my eyes met with his that were full of passion and desire. “W-What are you doing?”

he carried me into the

jokingly, “You’re talking

is just one of them. In fact, I

you enjoyed life better when I was not around. I guess I’ve made the wrong decision

Men only think with their

pushed him hard on the

me on the bed before he

push him away the moment I felt him pressing his lower body against mine. “Get off me, or I’ll

eyes at me, he leaned closer and smiled faintly. “Scarlett, you’re a mother of a six-year-old. How come you’re still so

I’m a woman.” Holding my head high, I retorted sarcastically, “You’re a generous man. You can give your love to a lot of women out there. Mr. Ashton, I’m not like you. There is only room enough to fit a man in my heart. Only the