When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Chapter 1715 Are You All Right

Seconds later, I found my foolish thought ridiculous. As guilt had overwhelmed my heart, I didn’t even think of fighting back and kept thinking of an excuse to get to my knees.

Perhaps I fell silent for too long, for Rebecca grew increasingly restless. “Will you get on your knees or not? I’m running out of patience. I won’t bear responsibility if something happens to Ashton!” she declared.

Her words acted like a jab of adrenaline that boosted the energy within me before it could fade away. Nothing was more important than Ashton now. My fists balled up as I made up my mind to kneel before her.

Watching as I lowered my body slowly, Rebecca lashed out, “You should’ve done this a long while ago, Scarlett. Even if you kneel here forever, you can’t make it up to what you and Ashton did to me! To be honest, kneeling before me and begging for my forgiveness isn’t enough. That’s nothing compared to what you took away from me. Soon, you’ll find out what it feels like to be in hell!”

Suddenly, something tugged at my nerves. I snapped back to my senses after comprehending Rebecca’s words. Does she mean she’ll never stop taking revenge even if I get on my knees and offer an apology? Even if I discard my pride and dignity, Rebecca will never give in. She wants to see us die a horrible death. I bet she wants Ashton to remain missing forever so we won’t reunite with each other. There’s no way she’ll be kind enough to tell me about his whereabouts.

glare with an equally sharp one. No debts were equal. Just because

for your mercy every night?” I calmed down and returned coolly. She was nothing but an ordinary person to me

guilt, she said, “Stop intimidating me with that child. If Ashton hadn’t misled me back then and made me stay with him, I wouldn’t

want someone to die? Go take Ashton’s life, then! He is the one who deserves to die!” Indeed, she was as unreasonable as usual. I was a

indicated by extremely exaggerated actions. It was useless to argue with her. Instead of wasting time with Rebecca, I decided to head back to think about

deep breaths to

grab my arm. I didn’t expect

waist. My subconscious mind told me my hero should be Ashton, for I missed him dearly. However, after a brief dizzy spell, a pair of hypocritical

a smirk. “Are