Chapter 1715
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Chapter 1715 Are You All Right
Seconds later, I found my foolish thought ridiculous. As guilt had overwhelmed my heart, I didnât even
think of fighting back and kept thinking of an excuse to get to my knees.
Perhaps I fell silent for too long, for Rebecca grew increasingly restless. âWill you get on your knees or
not? Iâm running out of patience. I wonât bear responsibility if something happens to Ashton!â she
declared.
Her words acted like a jab of adrenaline that boosted the energy within me before it could fade away.
Nothing was more important than Ashton now. My fists balled up as I made up my mind to kneel before
her.
Watching as I lowered my body slowly, Rebecca lashed out, âYou shouldâve done this a long while ago,
Scarlett. Even if you kneel here forever, you canât make it up to what you and Ashton did to me! To be
honest, kneeling before me and begging for my forgiveness isnât enough. Thatâs nothing compared to
what you took away from me. Soon, youâll find out what it feels like to be in hell!â
Suddenly, something tugged at my nerves. I snapped back to my senses after comprehending
Rebeccaâs words. Does she mean sheâll never stop taking revenge even if I get on my knees and offer
an apology? Even if I discard my pride and dignity, Rebecca will never give in. She wants to see us die
a horrible death. I bet she wants Ashton to remain missing forever so we wonât reunite with each other.
Thereâs no way sheâll be kind enough to tell me about his whereabouts.
Coming to my senses, I promptly straightened my back and returned her sharp glare with an equally
sharp one. No debts were equal. Just because I had a bottom line, I should be submissive to her?
What about my dead child? Who would make it up to me?
âWhat about the child you killed in my womb? Did he plead for your mercy every night?â I calmed down
and returned coolly. She was nothing but an ordinary person to me now.
Surprise flashed across her gaze. Rebecca had to gulp to steady herself. Trying to cover her guilt, she
said, âStop intimidating me with that child. If Ashton hadnât misled me back then and made me stay with
him, I wouldnât have fallen in love with him and ended up becoming your scapegoat!â
âYou want someone to die? Go take Ashtonâs life, then! He is the one who deserves to die!â Indeed,
she was as unreasonable as usual. I was a fool to think that sheâd learn to at least think in someone
elseâs shoes. Clearly, I was too naïve.
Her pronounced guilt feelings were indicated by extremely exaggerated actions. It was useless to
argue with her. Instead of wasting time with Rebecca, I decided to head back to think about my next
step.
Shutting my eyes, I took a few deep breaths to cool down. I then turned to leave.
Refusing to give up, Rebecca stepped forward to grab my arm. I didnât expect that and slipped, falling
onto my back.
Before I lose my balance, a pair of arms held my waist. My subconscious mind told me my hero should
be Ashton, for I missed him dearly. However, after a brief dizzy spell, a pair of hypocritical eyes
underneath glasses appeared in my line of sight.
Nathanielâs lips curled up into a smirk. âAre you all right?â
Instinctively, I stood up and moved aside to keep a distance between us.
The smile on Nathanielâs lips broadened. He looked like a sly fox who had abducted its prey but kept it
alive just for the thrills.
After regaining my composure, I looked up to see an expressionless Ashton standing beside him.
They came at the same time, but it was Nathaniel who rescued me. Is he trying to avoid suspicion or
hiding it from everyone?
Without waiting for my question, Nathaniel told me, âAs you wish, Iâve brought him back. Are you
satisfied now?â
With the pleasant smile hanging on his lips, he looked every inch the harmless man. His black-framed
glasses seemed like a two-way mirror. He might look sincere and intelligent on the outside, but only
those who had faced him off would know how horribly vicious and ambitious he was.