Chapter 1670
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Chapter 1670 Love Is Unstoppable
Ashton did not answer. Instead, he tugged at my hand forcefully, causing me to lose my balance and
topple over into his arms.
âStop fooling around now. Emeryâs waiting for me at the bar!â I struggled to free myself from his grasp.
âSomeone else will get her.â He shifted his position and stood up, carrying me to the bed in his arms.
âI was the one who just received the phone call. Who else would be going if not me? Come on, Ashton,
just let me go. Itâs getting late now, and itâs dangerous for Emery to be alone.â
Completely ignoring my words, he placed me down on the bed and pressed his body on top of mine,
his brow tightening into a frown. âYouâre hardly an inexperienced woman, so how could you not
understand this?â
âWhat do you mean?â My friend was drunk and needed someone to pick her up. What else was there
to understand?
Heaving a deep sigh, he leaned sideways and fell onto the bed beside me. âThe bar doesnât close so
early. Just call back in another twenty minutes and go if thereâs still no one there. Itâs only twenty
minutes anyway. It shouldnât make much difference.â
I still had no idea what he meant by all that. However, since I failed to win that argument, I could only
compromise and go with his suggestion.
I waited in agony till twenty minutes finally passed before calling Emery back. The line got through
quickly, and a familiar male voice instantly came on the line.
âYou must be Scarlett. This is Alexander. Donât worry, Emery is with me now. Have an early rest and
good night!â
âGood⦠night.â
It took me a few seconds after I hung up to come back to my senses. Then I turned toward Ashton and
propped my head up with a hand. âHow did you know Alexander was also at that bar?â
âI didnât.â A smug smile crept onto his lips. He lay there with his eyes shut, looking calm and confident
as if he had everything in the palm of his hands.
âYou didnât?â I found that hard to believe. âThen how did you know someone else would surely be there
to pick Emery up?â
Only then did Ashton open his eyes. He turned over, gazing at me with his deep, dark eyes. âBecause I
understand the feeling of missing another person without being able to meet them.â
âTell me more about it.â His words had just piqued my interest, and I could not wait for him to elaborate
on the subject.
However, Ashton shut his eyes lazily, refusing to cooperate. âI donât think I want to. My mouthâs a bit
dry, to be honestâ¦â
He looked a striking resemblance to John with that sly and impish look on his face, but I guessed his
motives in an instant.
What to do? Iâve got to hear the rest of this story, donât I?
Thus, for the sake of satisfying my curiosity and despite being unwilling to do so, I leaned toward him
and pecked him on the cheek.
âThere! Now, will you tell me?â
Immediately, another smug look flitted across his face. Although it lasted for only the briefest moment, I
still had no trouble spotting it and instantly regretted my actions.
Damn it, Scarlett! Why were you in such a rush to please him? You should have stood your ground
firmly, and he would eventually tell you the rest anyway.
Fortunately, Ashton was a man of his word and did not attempt to trick me into giving him more.
Wriggling slightly, he shifted to a more comfortable position and extended his hand through the space
between my neck and my pillow, hugging me toward him. With just a little force, he had me pressing
against his chest while his hands aimlessly wandered across my body.
Huh! Men!
Just as I was about to lose my temper, Ashton finally spoke. âWhat do you imagine Iâd do when youâre
not by my side and thereâs no way I could reach you?â
âNo idea. What would you do?â
âI would go to a hidden spot, turn off the flight mode on my phone, and dial your number repeatedly.â
âAre you talking about the time you were in R Province?â A certain calmness washed over me as I
recalled the past, but I did not want to dive into the subject so as not to evoke unpleasant emotions. âI
understand there are lots about the past that you find difficult to talk about, but those times are long
gone now, arenât they? Nothing matters more than the present.â
âYeah.â Sensing my intentions, he did not go further into the subject either. âWhat I mean is, love is an
unstoppable force akin to a great deluge or a savage beast. Even I couldnât stop myself from secretly
and compulsively calling you when my heart called out for you, let alone a man like Alexander.â
I nodded thoughtfully, feeling as if I was beginning to understand. However, another thought struck me
suddenly, and I blurted out, âB-But Emery said she was going to limit her loss. She must have blocked
all manners of communication with Alexander since the beginning. Then how did he manage to
reachâ¦â