Chapter 618
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
At this moment, I was a little terrified by his ferocious face. Since when did he become so extreme?
Knowing that I couldnât bear a child anymore, he intended to drive Camelia away once she gave birth to
a baby. After that, he could possess both his lover and the child by trapping me by his side.
Therefore, I couldnât help but feel that he was unimaginably horrible. âMarcus, donât you think youâre too
selfish to do that? Camelia loves you more than you think, yet you are willing to hurt her deeply. You
will never meet someone who loves you as much as her.â
Surprisingly, he snickered, âI donât care!â
Holding in my emotions, I stood up and rebutted, âWell, weâre even now. You obliterated my hope to
have a baby in the past, and now Ashton destroyed your career. Anyway, Iâll still repay you for saving
my life.â
As I was leaving, he suddenly grabbed my arm and requested, âDonât rush. Please sit here and keep
me company for a little longer.â
I was actually reluctant to do it.
However, he forcefully pulled me back to my seat and continued, âI understand that you loathe me and
arenât willing to see me. However, Iâm too lonely. During every new yearâs eve, everyone in the
company would go home to reunite with their family. However, I would be standing on the top floor and
overlooking the glowing city alone. This was how I spent my new year every year. It wasnât my habit to
reminisce, yet I always dreamed about my parents. They would prepare a lot of dishes during every
new yearâs eve and asked me to come home.â
He paused a moment and continued, âBut when I woke up, I was still all alone in my room. So, I
thought I would feel better by visiting you. There was a time when I drove to your well-lit villa. I could
hear you guys chatting and laughing from outside. When I wished to bring you out, Ashton irritated me
because he hugged you smilingly. I mean, the happiness in your house was something that I never had
before.â
I wasnât sure how to reply to him. After falling silent for a while, I finally replied, âItâs getting late now. I
should get going.â
He didnât stop me but added before I left, âScarlett, have you thought about what would happen next? I
mean, you canât be pregnant, and Summer isnât his biological daughter. No matter how much Ashton
loves you, he still has to do as the Fullers wish when necessary. Besides, what did George, whom you
respected, hope for before he passed away? Since youâre still young, do you think Sally will let you two
continue being a couple once she knows the truth? Scarlett, life is not a drama script, and the people
wonât be as open-minded as you imagine.â
My lips quirked as I glanced at him and replied, âMarcus, youâre really good at rubbing salt into my dear
wound. Youâre aware of how words can bring about pain to others. Nevertheless, those are merely your
words, which do not reflect the truth. For instance, if a manâs girlfriend carries a child, he will marry her
instead of driving her away. He wouldnât ask another woman, whom he doesnât love, to bear him a
child. As you said, life is not a drama script. In that case, why are you not willing to go back to your life
and live it to the fullest?â
After all, some people never loved each other from the moment they met until they separated.
Sometimes, they would possibly be grateful and guilty but never fell for one another.
The night had closed in when I returned to the villa. Suddenly, Emery called me and said hastily,
âScarlett, do you treat me as your friend? You didnât visit me after I delivered my baby nor when I was
in confinement. Also, you didnât show up even after I invited you many times. What do you want?â
Actually, I thought about visiting Emery after going to the hospital. Nonetheless, I forgot about it as
soon as I left the house.
Now that it was already late and I had returned to the villa, I wasnât sure about how I had to reply to her.
After pondering over it for a while, I said, âEmery, Iâm so sorry. I went to the hospital this morning,
butâ¦â
âDid you say you went to the hospital? What happened? Why did you go to the hospital? Whatâs
wrong?â
Her series of questions stunned me. âI caught a cold but am feeling better now.â
I didnât tell her that I couldnât carry a child.
Startled for a while, she said caringly, âIn that case, you should get enough rest at home. You can visit
my baby and me any time after youâve recovered. However, you must be present when Iâm organizing a
birthday party for my baby. Youâre her cousin, after all!â
I was initially at a loss before realizing that her baby and I were actually cousins. I couldnât help but
chuckle and said, âAlright, Iâll definitely be there!â
After talking to Emery, I felt a lot better. It was already night, and Flora was cleaning up the kitchen.
Once I arrived, she welcomed me and said, âMrs. Fuller, why did you come home late? Where did you
go? Mr. Fuller called a few times and was nervous. Please go upstairs to see him.â
As she talked, she pointed at the first floor and gestured for me to go upstairs. Nevertheless, I was a
little bewildered because I had supposedly turned on my phone.
After checking my phone, I realized that I accidentally turned on the âcall forwardingâ function for
Ashtonâs number. I guessed I touched my screen unknowingly.
I went upstairs and saw Ashton in the dimly lit study. He was standing in front of the French window
and looked rather lonely.