When there is nothing left but love

• Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover • The Divorced Billionaire Heiress • This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr • Too Much to Bear, My Love • Coolest Girl in Town • A Cue for Love • A Beauty with Multiple Masks • Novels Menu Toggle • Love from My Dominant Boss • The Returning Ex • Nothing To Give But My Heart • You Owe Me, My Love • Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo • Life at the Top • Stealing Your Heart • Nothing Matters, except YOU & Me • In a Love Nest with the Aloof CEO • Love Coming from the Least Expected • I Want a Lifetime with You • My Wife Is a Superstar • You’ll Fall for Me, Today or Tomorrow At that point, all my suppressed emotions had escaped into the form of unstoppable tears and I started to sob uncontrollably. I held onto his hand and tried to speak in between my sobs. “Please… never do this again! I-If something happens to you, how am I going to explain this to Camelia? You have a wife and a kid! You can’t do something so silly again!” He smiled weakly and stroked my hair gently as he said, “Don’t be silly, I can’t have stopped my instinctive reflex even if I tried to. Besides, I actually feel honored being able to keep someone I wanted to protect safe.” It took me a while to collect myself. After which, a doctor came by to check on Marcus. I was glad when the doctor informed me that he would recover fully with enough rest. As soon as my heightened sense of wariness subsided, I was overcome with a new wave of tiredness. After all, I did stay up all ni...

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 357 I nodded and took in a deep breath. “Dr. Crest, can we talk?” The doctor frowned and checked his wristwatch. Raising his brow, he asked, “Are you sure you’re going to talk to me at this hour?” It was 11 p.m. It wasn’t that late, so I insisted, “It won’t take long.” Pursing his lips, he walked to the living room and sat down before placing his bag down. “Alright.” I sat on the couch opposite him and poured him a glass of water. “Dr. Crest, have you… met Macy recently?” He raised a brow and stared at me while frowning. “No. What’s the matter?’ My heart began aching as I felt a weight on my chest. “She’s gone.”. When I was saying the words, my hands felt wet, but I wore a serious expression as I looked him. His hands trembled slightly while holding the glass and pursed his lips. “What do you mean by that?” “She’s dead!” I began tcaring up as I forced those words out of my lips. Lowering my head to hide my pained expression. I blinked profusely to force back my tears. Clang! He placed the glass on the table gently. Narrowing his eyes, his voice was low and deep. “How did she die?” “She got into an accident. Two lives were lost.” I lied as I promised Macy to keep the truth a secret. He pursed his lips as his eyes grew dark. “Two lives?” I nodded while suppressing the pain in my heart. “She was pregnant.” The doctor stared at me as his eyes went dull. “She was pregnant with my kid?” “Yeah.” I clenched my teeth and fought the urge t...

“Hannah!” I shrieked. I fastened my gaze on the man she was clinging to. He was tall and attired in a black down jacket. That man wasn’t exactly handsome, but his height and confidence imbued him with a magnetic aura. The five of us engaged in this stand-off without anyone speaking for a while. I sneaked a peek at John and noticed that his face had grown thunderous and his eyes wild. After a long while, John spluttered, “How long has it been?” Hannah looked unaffected as she casually replied, “A few months.” Those words, and all the enormity of their meaning, hung in the air between us. John suddenly gave a loud snort. Flashing her a scornful look, he asked, “Why?” “There’s no reason why, John. All relationships must come to an end somehow,” Hannah said breezily. Her manner seemed entirely frivolous. Without hesitation, John lunged forward and punched the other man hard in the face. Due to the pure impulse of his move, however, John’s blow did not land as well as he had probably hoped it would. I expected Hannah to cry out in indignation or beg for mercy, but she remained unflappable. She merely crossed her arms and retreated. It was as if she was a mere spectator of the fight rather than its motive. “Let him go, John. If you’re still mad, take it out on me. He doesn’t know what’s going on at all,” she said with an aggravating coolness. John paused and looked at her savagely. His eyes were bloodshot. However, he simmered down and slowly walked over to Hannah. “What do you ...

Chapter 17 5 With a sigh of relief, I lay down and got ready to sleep. The next morning. I woke up earlier than usual. Ashton had not woken up yet and he was sleeping very soundly. Even then, his sleeping posture was very pleasant to the eyes. His neat and short black hair revealing his classic facial features which were well-defined. It was the first time that I looked at his face so carefully. His eyelashes were very long, his lips were tightly closed and the corners of his lips were turned down slightly! This facial expression was an indication of constant alertness. It had been said that people who slept with this posture were persistent and insistent on getting their way. Indeed, Ashton fitted that description. He had a broad chest, wide shoulders, and a narrow waist. Additionally, his legs were well-proportioned and slender! His level of alertness was extremely high even when he was sound asleep. He opened his pitch-black eyes suddenly with not the slightest bit of sleepiness and staring straight at me. As our eyes met, I was taken aback for a moment but quickly returned to normalcy. After a while, his tense body relaxed. His eyes narrowed and he stretched out his hand. “Come here?” I looked away, without the slightest embarrassment of being caught looking at him in his sleep. “You get more sleep. I’m going downstairs.” Mrs. Eriksen must have gotten up early and gone to the market. The box of fruits that John brought earlier was still in the yard and it was too big f...

Chapter 208 Rebecca turned around and walked back to the room Perhaps it was because she walked so fast, but she ran into Kristina at the corner, and the both of them collided together. “Ah!” “Are you blind?” The collision irritated Rebecca utterly, and she pushed Kristina to the ground after balancing herself. At that moment, Rebecca presented herself as a domineering and arrogant woman. Kristina suppressed her anger and got up from the ground with the tacos in her hand. Fortunately, the tacos were not crushed. She scampered to her feet and began apologizing profusely. “I’m sorry! I was in a hurry just now. It was an accident.” “Accident?” Rebecca yelled. She then gave Kristina a side glare and responded in disdain, “It was disgusting to come into contact with your filthy body!” Then, she grabbed the tacos from Kristina and threw them into the trash bin without hesitation. Rebecca contemptuously ordered, “It’s dirty. Buy me a new one!” Furrowing her brow, Kristina was speechless with rage. “Ms. Larson, you’ve gone too far!” Rebecca responded arrogantly, “Okay! Should I inform Joe that you refuse to buy tacos for me? Should I also tell Jared and Ashton that you hit me deliberately as a payback?” “You’re a jerk!” Kristina gritted her teeth in anger. “Haha! Are you going to buy or not?” Rebecca looked at Kristina condescendingly with her arms folded. I witnessed the incident from afar and chose not to interfere. After a while, Kristina bit her lip and nodded, concealing her ...

Scarlett Stovall& Ashton Fuller,try to read full novel on Joyread app or mobile web and love it! Chapter 1 Six weeks pregnant. Shellshocked, I was riveted to the spot by the three words that appeared on my ultrasound report. It only happened once! How did I get pregnant? What should I do now? Should I tell Ashton about this? Will he refuse to porce me because of this? Nah, I doubt it! He’ll probably think that I’m shamelessly using this child to blackmail him. Suppressing the frustration that was rooted in my heart, I stuffed the ultrasound report into my bag as I made my way out of the hospital. There was a Maybach waiting outside the hospital with one of its windows rolled down by a fraction. An attractive man with a frosty expression could be vaguely seen sitting at the driver’s seat. A handsome man in a luxury car would undoubtedly garner the attention of many passersby. Ashton Fuller was the epitome of wealth and good looks. I had long grown used to the curious gazes of the passersby after so many years. Ignoring them, I slid into the front passenger seat. When the man who was resting with his eyes closed felt a slight movement, an indistinct frown settled between his brows. Without opening his eyes, he asked in a deep voice, “Has everything been settled?” “Yes!” I nodded as I passed the contract signed with the hospital to him, uttering, “Dr. Ludwick told me to send his greetings to you.” I had intended to sign the contract alone at the hospital today, but I ran into...

After we entered the elevator, he said, “Are you using HiTech as a stake so that you can go against the Moore family with White Corporation?” “I can’t believe you noticed. Are you going to stop me?” I asked with a smile. Frowning, he said, “The Moore family isn’t as simple as we think. It’s troublesome enough dealing with Cameron, let alone Zachary.” I nodded but remained adamant about my decision. “So what? I can’t accept what happened to me.” Marcus knew that he wouldn’t be able to change my mind no matter what he said, so he stopped talking. Once we left the company and got into the car, he began driving without saying another word. He always had great taste in food. When we stopped at a French restaurant, I took a glance at it before saying to him, “You should write a book about the food in K City. I think lots of people will like it.” Marcus grinned at my words. “You’re just going to assume that they serve good food even before you start eating?” I nodded. “This place is quite low-key, and the environment here is serene. No one would be able to find this place if they weren’t purposely looking for it. Normally, people who open up places like this don’t lack money, and their boss must be quite a sentimental person. If I’m not wrong, the chef here must be the boss.” His lips curled into a faint smile as he locked the car. “You’re right!” As I followed him into the yard, a waiter greeted us and brought us to the second floor. The restaurant wasn’t spacious, but there wer...