Chapter 1233
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
The maid brought me a plate of breakfast with the same contents as Marcusâ.
I kept my gaze on Marcus.
After talking to Ashton on the phone last night, I kept wondering if Marcus had indeed changed.
âLetty, if you keep staring, I shall be under the impression that youâre going to change your mind.â
Marcus wasnât even looking at me when he made that startling announcement.
I hurriedly calmed down and returned. âI donât understand. What is it about?â
Marcus stopped and met my gaze, seemingly amused. âChoosing to be with me, of course.â
Just as I had expected, he was a changed man. Yet, his obsession with me remained unchanged.
Now, he was no longer my protector. He was the culprit behind my sonâs kidnapping.
I sneered. âI never knew you are so full of yourself.â
I wanted to provoke him as he might reveal something important, but Marcus remained unfazed. Alas,
it felt like I was punching at cotton. Nothing I said or did manage to elicit a response out of him.
He flashed a grin and asked, âWhy are you so obsessed with Ashton?â
What is Marcus up to?
Itâs clear, isnât it? Why is he trying to stir up trouble?
I returned the question to him. âWhat do you think?â
Hearing my question, Marcus frowned as he fell into deep thought. After a while, he answered, âI donât
think he captivated you. Youâre a soft-hearted woman, so you mustâve stayed with him as you
sympathized with him. Also, you already have kids with him.â
Clearly, Marcus was too stubborn to change his mind. He was twisting the facts to his own liking.
I schooled my expression carefully before glaring at him. âYouâve never loved anyone. How do you
know we donât love each other?â
âPerhaps you should learn to care for yourself. Itâs time to stop, Letty. You and Ashton wonât have a
future together.â
We locked gazes, staring each other down.
As Marcus spoke, he leaned nearer to me, causing me to recoil in disgust.
Last night, I arrived at the castle and saw him greeting the others calmly. I couldnât help but feel
revolted every time I see him again.
âMarcus, do you really think you can control someone elseâs life? You said Ashton and I wonât be
together for long. Why would I trust you? Weâve been in love for ten years, and will continue to love
each other for years to come. Even if we are separated, divorced, or donât get to see each other
forever, our hearts are still connected. You wonât be able to get that.â
My eyes were flashing with obvious disdain.
Marcus leaned back nonchalantly. âLetty, Iâm doing this for your sake.â
I held my breath when he called my nickname endearingly.
It was this man who had pulled me out of hell with his charming voice.
Alas, he was no longer the same person he used to be.
Seeing my reaction, Marcus raised his brows smugly as though he had successfully pulled a prank on
me. He then took his mug and sipped on his coffee calmly.
He must be proud of himself for eliciting a response from me.
âMarcus, what do you want?â I frowned and demanded as my hands resting on my knees balled into
fists.
My instincts told me Marcus was no longer the young man who placed me above all others.
Marcus averted his gaze and cut into his fried egg. âDonât look at me that way. We did a good job
together, right? I believe Ashton will be here soon.â