When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1833

Chapter 1833 Trust Me

Freja wanted to shoot Nathaniel another time, but the bullets from the helicopter were already peppering their car. Having no other recourse, they could only scramble into the car and take off like a bat out of hell.

As soon as they had left, the helicopter stopped spraying bullets and slowly hovered over me.

Subsequently, the helicopter door opened, and a ladder was thrown out. Several men in military fatigues swiftly climbed down and surrounded me in a tight circle. One of the men with heavy camouflage face paint stepped forward and untied the ropes binding me.

The moment I glimpsed his eyes, I recognized him as Ashton.

Stark distress and anguish surged within me at once, and my nose stung. The dam broke, and tears streamed down my face. In a voice that was only audible to us both, I poured out my grief to him. “Rose is gone. Ashton, they mistook her for me and killed her. She died because of me. How am I going to face Nick?”

As Ashton calmly unknotted the rope on me, his massive and warm hands covered mine. His gaze was firm and resolute. “Stay strong, Letty. Hang in there for a while longer. We’ll avenge her. Trust me. Trust your man, okay? I beg you.”

I really wanted to hug him and cry my heart out, then be selfish for once and have him bring me to a place where there’s no pain or sorrow, hiding there cowardly.

live vicariously for their sake. Only when we’ve personally put an end to the source of evil will they have

back my tears, I gritted out a single

stepped back and slipped into the ranks of the military personnel, keeping

been taking the lead at the front, walked in and inquired

my hands and wiped my tears, forcing a smile onto my face. “I’m fine,

thanks to…” Benson trailed off mid-utterance and glanced in Ashton’s direction before he immediately changed his tune, declaring, “It’s thanks to Lady Luck smiling on you, Ms. Stovall.

without a single word of protest. They then helped me up

guard over him was treating the gunshot wound on his

“Freja Schmidt heads the top drug trafficking ring in the country, and we have been keeping a close eye on her for a very long time, but we couldn’t arrest her due to lack of evidence. I’m sorry for dragging the two of you into this mess. Are you okay,

was sincere, and it really seemed as though he had no idea

had been hiding his tracks very well. Almost no one knew that the man who was

Nathaniel shook his head

for two people to keep both of you safe, so you

“No, that’s fine. I like having my

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