When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 1835

Chapter 1835 Two Choices

“All right, let’s just end the discussion here. I never expect much from you anyway.”

After saying that, I broke free from Nathaniel while he was still in a trance. I sprinted into the adjacent guest room and slammed the door shut.

I didn’t lock it since he could either get the key or kick the door open, rendering that futile.

However, I just wanted to be alone right then, even if it were only for a few seconds.

To my surprise, he didn’t come and pester me. By the time I exited the room at noon, there was no longer any sign of him in the house. Even his men who had been stationed in the house were gone.

I was rather astonished, and I thought that he had given up the idea of keeping me under lock and key. It wasn’t until I went downstairs did I realize that they had merely moved out of the house.

Ah, I was too naive!

that I at least didn’t have to face

as I stared at the female anchor chattering away on

stumbled in just then. He had just reached the door when the reek of alcohol

he plopped onto the couch. Only then did I notice the bruises marring his face and the swelling at the corner of

beaten up

didn’t voice that question as the narcissistic man would interpret any question from

the sofa. After a moment, he lifted his heavy eyelids

propped against his knees, he placed his hands on his face and rubbed it to ease the discomfort from the alcohol. In the end, he kept his hand over his mouth and nose, only baring his eyes as

should I

still curiously cast him

past, he’s indeed a tad sloppy today. As far as I remember, this is the first

he dropped his hands and leaned back against the couch. He stared at me tipsily as he awaited

on him, I quirked an eyebrow as I did not

returned relatively unscathed had given me the answer.

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