When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Chapter 1812 Fake Attempted Suicide

As the car hovered in the air, I laughed like a maniac and said, “Yes, I have gone nuts. To me, losing Ashton is equivalent to losing everything. There is no point in living anymore.”

An intense pressure attacked the car at the very next second, and the airbags got activated. It smashed my head mercilessly.

The car only stopped after it ran into an enormous tree in the forest.

Before I lost consciousness, I heard Nathaniel spewing his threats through gritted teeth. “If you die, I will kill your kids, John, and all of the members of the Stovall and Moore families. Their blood will be on your hands!”

The moment I regained consciousness, I sensed a light so bright that I couldn’t even open my eyes. I thought that morning had rolled by, and the light was the sun, but when I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar chandelier hanging on top.

A-Am I home?

I wanted to figure out where I was, so I scanned the surroundings. I turned around, and that was when I saw a familiar figure standing by the window.

In my annoyance, I turned around to ignore him.

Seconds later, a crisp and clear voice came. “Are you really so angry that you won’t even look at me?”

he know that I am

really are stubborn,” commented

him and acted as if he was

“I’ll kill Ashton.”

words before I realized that it was all a part of his scheme. Irritation and

way before he walked to the side of the bed and stared icily at me. He pointed out, “You’ve died once, so in a

replied, “Sorry, but

help you… if you’ll let me, that is,” said Nathaniel, who had suddenly become strangely patient. It seemed like he was worried about triggering me, so he lowered his voice and added, “The scores you gave us earlier no longer count. From now on, I will compete against

he planning

I spoke again, I pretended to be upset. “There are no do-overs in life, so why should I

of character on him. “Time can erase everything, and I will give you a happy life. Scarlett, if there is any part

with sincerity and anticipation, and he looked like an idiot waiting to

hope. I felt like I could

kept staring quietly at him without rejecting

silence answered the question Nathaniel asked me. That got him to smile as though he were a teenager meeting his first love. He hovered beside the bed for a long time before

of me, so