Chapter 170
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
âAsh, please take your friendship with Parker into consideration, and donât leave me alone! I need you
by my side. Please, Ash! I donât need anything else apart from your companionship. Along with Jared
and Joe, we can live a carefree life as we had used to, canât we? Iâll always be the innocent little girl
that requires the guidance of the three reliable brothers of mine. Please donât leave me alone! I canât
possibly live on my own!â
Ashtonâs initially indifferent look seemed to have eased up because he was affected by her words.
Nobody would know him better than meâhe had never enjoyed being alone; he couldnât bear to leave
the needy ones alone either.
Rebeccaâs seemingly sincere words had touched him. He had always been alone ever since he was
young. Although Ashton had his doting grandfather by his side, none of the things that his grandfather
had done could compensate the man for his loss.
Therefore, he couldnât bear to forsake his friendship with Parker and his relationship with Rebecca
because being needed would give him a sense of accomplishment that he desired. It would make him
feel loved.
I stood by his side silently because I couldnât be sure as to how I was supposed to react. All along, I
knew that I wasnât a match for Rebecca. I could never put on such a great show to deceive others.
As Ashton returned to her side and brought her up, casting a gentle gaze as if he could forget the
things that she had done, I knew that my efforts were in vain.
Apart from the sound of Rebecca sniffling behind us, we were dead silent throughout the entire ride. It
felt as though I could hear the ambient noise in the car.
In the end, I broke the silence, requesting once the car was brought to a halt at the junction, âWhy donât
you pull over at the bus station in front? Iâll drop by a certain somewhere before making my way home.â
Furrowing his brows, Ashton looked at me as he queried, âWhere are you going?â
I tried my best to force a smile onto my face as I denoted, âIâll go for a walk and get Macy the mangoes
that sheâs craving for before I make my way to the ward.â
âIâll go with you!â
âNo!â
I was afraid that I would lose my cool in front of them. Hence, I tried my best to regain my composure
and stated, âIt will be fine; the hospital is merely a few streets away. I wonât get lost, okay? Y-You
should drop Ms. Larson off before making your way overâ¦â
He pursed his lips and gave it a thought for a few seconds. In the end, he gave in to my suggestion.
âAlright.â
Subconsciously, I sucked in a deep breath because it felt as though a heavy boulder had been lifted off
of my shoulders.
Once I got out of the car, I bade them farewell with a bright and gentle grin, behaving as though
everything was fine while I waved at them as they departed.
As their car disappeared on the bustling streets, I started feeling nauseous, as though I would puke at
any given point in time. It felt awful because my heart wrenched.
I tried to reach for my phone to get in touch with Jackson, but I suddenly recalled that I had flushed my
phone away the previous night.
As I walked along the green, I started to feel weak because of the scorching sun that was on top of me.
A few minutes later, I couldnât bring myself to walk any further. I took a seat by the road and buried my
face in my palms as I began to weep.
At that moment, I blamed myself for being such a fragile woman. It wasnât a big deal at all, yet I
behaved as though something serious had occurred.
I couldnât stand the heat anymore and I thought that I was seeing things when I caught a glimpse of
Jackson in front of me. Soon, I muttered, âJackson, Iâm not feeling good.â
He raised his voice and reprimanded me. Nevertheless, he leaned over and lifted me up, bringing me
into his car. âWhat happened? Why are you alone on the streets in the middle of such a hot day? You
might have passed out from a heatstroke!â
I finally returned to my usual self after I was brought into the cool environment that was filled with
chilling air. It took me a few seconds to grasp the situation. In the end, I asked, âWhy are you here?â
He handed over a few pieces of wet tissue to me as he explained, âI was on my way to visit Macy.
Unfortunately, Iâve encountered my pathetic and pregnant friend whoâs crying on the streets beneath
the sun.â
I avoided his gaze and wiped my face clean after I took the wet tissues from him. I stared at the man in
the front passenger seat wide-eyed as soon as I caught a glimpse of him. âMr. Harrison, why are you
here?â
Nick craned over and asked, âIâm getting him to give me a ride. What about you? Why are you crying
on the streets when you are heavily pregnant?â
I pursed my lips and diverted their attention immediately, instructing Jackson, âHey! Letâs drop by
another place before heading over to Macyâs ward.â
âWhere do you want to go?â
âTech Square! I have accidentally broken my phone!â
Jackson nodded and steered the driverâs wheel, turning in another direction from the designated route
to the hospital.
Initially, I thought that I would get myself the latest version of the brand I had been using, but Nick
suggested, âWhy donât you get a domestic brand instead? Itâs better in terms of functions and price.â
After I got myself a new phone and a new contact number, we dropped by to check on Macy and Jared.
Once I was done, I walked out of Jaredâs ward and noticed that Jackson and Nick were smoking while
they were engaged in a conversation.
Nick seemed to be infuriated as he glared at Jackson in a hostile manner.
I rushed over and got in their way, making a request for Jackson to do me a favor. âHey! Can you
please keep Macy company when Iâm gone? I have to leave soon because I have something to tend
to!â
Before Jackson could respond, Nick put out his cigarette and walked toward me. âIâll go with you!â
Although I wasnât sure what was going on between them both, I was pretty sure that they were in the
middle of a conflict. Hence, I told Nick, âIâm not driving. Iâll be hailing a cab instead. I think that you
should wait for Jackson.â
Jackson looked in Nickâs direction and stated, âYes! You should wait for me!â
With an upset expression, Nick responded, âI have a lot of things on my schedule! I donât have time for
you!â
âAre you indicating that I am wasting your time?â
I was at a loss for words and I decided to stay out of their conflict. There wasnât anything I could do
about it.
Thus, I departed silently and told Macy that I would be leaving before I headed back to the villa.
Initially, I wanted to join the yoga class that was scheduled to be held in the afternoon, but the class
would require the husband to be around. Since Ashton had to keep Rebecca company, I thought that
he wouldnât have time for me. In the end, I hailed a cab home because I didnât want to go through the
tormenting experience anymore.