Chapter 1263
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
âJohn, donât be such a drama queen. I can count on one hand the number of times Iâve gone out, yet I
still got into trouble. If itâs meant to be, itâs meant to be. I canât keep hiding forever or be a burden to our
family. Iâm sure theyâve excluded kidnapping from their future agenda after my last incident. I need to
do my part too. I canât just stay at home alone and come up with imaginary scenarios in my head.â
I knew I came across as harsh, but I wasnât mad at them. I only wanted to motivate myself.
âIâve given it some thought. Since Tinsel Group is so chummy with the Zieglers and the Trivetts, I have
to keep my job there.â I used my most serious tone as I conveyed my intentions.
Dragging me into their dirty deals might not be as easy as Tinsel Group thought. I was determined to
make them feel like they had lured a wolf into a rabbitâs den at the end of it.
âIâm glad that you want to help us. At the same time, I donât want you to enter the lionâs den,â John
cautioned.
âJohnâs right. Since they know who you are, theyâll have their guards up. Besides, youâre unhappy
there, so why donât you transfer to another law firm? You can still become an impressive lawyer then,â
Louis added.
I opened my mouth in retort, but before I could say anything, I let out a few deep, hacking coughs. My
throat and eyes itched painfully.
What started as a mild cough soon became uncontrollable. When John realized that something was
wrong, a salty, metallic taste had made its way up my throat. I spat out some blood on the ground
before me and the last thing I heard was John calling out to me.
âLetty!â
âYou b*stard! Didnât you say it wasnât fatal? Why did you lie to us? Iâm going to kill you!â
âJohn, calm down! Weâre at the Stovall residence. If you really harm him, youâre going to drag Uncle
Louis with you into the mess.â
As I came to, I heard John and Emma arguing loudly. I slowly opened my eyes to Ashtonâs face. He
was peering at me, concern evident in his eyes.
âWhat happened?â I croaked.
âLetty?â John pushed aside the elderly doctor he had been threatening in his haste to reach my side. I
was greeted by the sight of his bloodshot eyes. âYouâre awake. Thank god, youâre awake.â
âWhy is it so noisy?â I began to regain some of my strength. Ashton helped me sit up against the bed.
After I regained my composure, I took in the scene before me. The doctor who had treated me in M
Country was here.
He avoided my gaze. They seemed to agree on keeping me in the dark regarding the severity of my
situation. I didnât have to be an idiot to tell that something was very wrong. After all, Johnâs expression
gave everything away. The last time he looked like this was when he was breaking up with Hannah.
âCan you all leave the room first? Iâd like to spend some time with Ashton alone.â
A patientâs word was always the sacred decree. As such, John shooed everyone out of the room in a
second. Now, Ashton and I were alone.
Ashton poured a glass of warm water for me, gently coaxing me to take small sips. He sat down later
and started peeling an apple wordlessly. I watched the long string of peel, mesmerized at its perfection.
He always does things perfectly, even when it comes to small things.
âAshton,â I called out to him.
âYes?â Ashton was laser-focused on the task at hand.
âWe promised we wouldnât lie to each other. I need to know the truth. I donât want to find out from
anyone else.â
He paused in the middle of peeling. A moment later, he continued moving the knife as he removed the
peel completely. Only then did he lift his head to look at me. Passing the apple to me, he said, âWhen
weâre in M Country, those men knew they couldnât afford to offend John, so they lied about the toxinâs
lethality. They pretended that it could be cured with medication so that it would give them time to
escape. In truth, the medication can only temporarily inhibit the toxinâs effects on your body. It canât get
rid of it.â
The apple in my hand suddenly weighed a ton. I felt at a loss of what to do.
Though I was still in a haze before I opened my eyes earlier, I could clearly hear the word âfatalâ from
Johnâs mouth.