Chapter 299
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
âLetty, what are the both of you doing? There are many servants going in and out of the villa. The both
of you⦠should avoid being like this. You as wellâ¦â
I wasnât sure what was going on. Coming back to my senses, I lifted my head and looked around.
Ashton appeared out of nowhere. His handsome face had intensely darkened, and he looked
murderous.
I looked at him and uttered in a croaky voice, âYouâre back!â
He stared at me silently, and his gaze was terrifyingly dark. I only realized that I was leaning in Marcusâ
arms when I had fallen asleep.
That was why upon entering, they saw Marcus and I sleeping soundly while leaning against each other.
The moment I knew why Ashton was angry, I stood up instantaneously. However, because I had been
sitting for too long, I felt dizzy straight away and I fell back onto the sofa.
Before I knew it, I landed on Marcusâ lap. He woke up and had his arms around me. âYou need to take
care of yourself since youâre weak.â
I was stunned. Suddenly, I was dragged up and Ashton uttered, âMr. White is a loving person. However,
you donât need to worry about my wife.â
While saying that, he hugged me tightly in his arms and I felt a wave of coldness surrounding me.
âHuh!â Marcus stretched his waist and said casually, âWhy are you so nervous, Mr. Fuller? Are you
afraid that I might steal her?â
Marcus was obviously trying to provoke him. Ashton pursed his lips, and his eyes narrowed
dangerously. âMr. White, where do you find such confidence? Why would you think she might like you?â
Marcus raised an eyebrow, shifted his gaze, and looked at me with a smile. âLetty, what do you think of
me? Do you hate me?â
It seemed like he had other intentions while saying that. Ashtonâs grip around my hand tightened.
I pursed my lips and remained silent because it was all too silly.
Seeing that I was silent, Ashton glared at Marcus and said sarcastically, âMy wife is a stellar person.
However, Mr. White, you need to remember that she is a married woman.â
I felt that their conversation was rather silly.
He gave Marcus an icy stare and carried me into the room that was just a few steps away.
After he shut the bedroom door, Ashton immediately cornered me in the doorway.
His hand grabbed tightly onto my waist as he lowered his head and glanced at me. There was a hint of
suppressed anger in his voice. âArenât you going to explain yourself?â
I pursed my lips and let out a sigh. âThereâs nothing going on between us. He might have been
suffering from a lack of sleep because he was busy with his parentsâ funeral. When he fell asleep, I just
wanted to cover him with a blanket. Then he pulled me and that led to what you saw earlier.â
I apologized after seeing the sad look on his gorgeous face. âI know. I shouldnât have done that.
However, Ashton, I canât just ignore him. If it werenât for him, I wouldnât be standing here. This has
nothing to do with whether I like him. Itâs the fact that he had saved me before and I owe him because
of that. He was by my side during my darkest days. In turn, I should be here while he is going through a
tough time. I hope you can understand that, alright?â
He pursed his lips and gazed deeply into my eyes. After a moment of hesitation, he replied, âYes, I can
understand that!â
He continued, âYouâre allowed to be there for him during these times but you have to keep your
distance after everything is settled, alright?â
He wore a black coat that day. There were drops of melted snowflakes on his shoulder. After not seeing
him for a few days, his hair had grown longer, and he looked more haggard.
I nodded. It must have been hectic for him these few days. Since I could finally have some of his time,
it would be wasted if we continued bickering!
He put his arms around me and pecked my forehead with his lips lovingly. âLetâs go out for dinner. What
do you feel like having?â
I was taken aback. âArenât we staying for dinner with the Whites?â
âNo. Itâs been a few days since I last saw you, so letâs have a meal together. Just the two of us!â He
hugged me and pressed me against his chest tightly. âDo you miss me?â
I could hear his heart beating and my lips curled instantaneously. âWhat are we going to eat?â
He pulled away from me slightly, cupped my face in his hands, and caressed my face. âWhat do you
feel like eating? Why donât you miss me?â
I knew he wanted to hear me say that I missed him, but I couldnât bring myself to say that for now.
âLetâs have steak.â
He chuckled. âHm, do you miss me?â
He buried his head against my neck. âLast night, Iâve thought about you the entire time in the hotel. I
just wanted to hold you like this forever.â
He had never spoken such sweet things to me. I couldnât stop myself from staring into his deep,
shimmering gaze.