When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 277


    He gazed at me and replied in a low voice. “Why do you want the sleeping pills? I told Mrs. Eriksen to


    take them away.”


    As I was irritated, he stood up and put on his jacket. “Let’s go to the hospital.”


    I pushed him away. “Ashton, just give me the pills, please. I just want to sleep. Can’t you let me take


    the pills and sleep peacefully for one night? Why do you insist on bringing me out?”


    Mrs. Eriksen heard themotion and chimed in immediately. “The pills are with me. I’ll go take them


    now. Letty, calm down. I’ll bring them here now!”


    Ashton stopped Mrs. Eriksen firmly. “She’ll be dependent on it. You—”


    “Shut up, Ashton!” I turned to Mrs. Eriksen and ordered, “Bring me the pills now!”


    She looked at Ashton to gain his approval.


    I yelled in fury, “Ashton, if you want to control me, why would you bring me back? Are you delighted to


    see me in pain?”


    Furrowing his brows, he hugged me tightly tofort me. “I wasn’t trying to control you. It’s bad to take


    too many sleeping pills. You might be dependent on it.”


    “Shut the f*ck up! If you won’t let me sleep, send me to Marcus. Stop torturing me!”


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    “Scarlett!” His eyes reddened in anger. I was too stubborn and emotional, so he caved in. “Bring her the


    pills.”


    Mrs. Eriksen scurried away and promptly returned with a pill.


    She only gave me one pill, but it was enough. I grabbed it from her and swallowed it without hesitation.


    Then I shoved Ashton away andy on the bed.


    He sensed something was amiss with me. ncing at me in bed, he turned to Mrs. Eriksen and


    commanded in a low voice. “Call Jared now and tell him toe.”


    She nodded profusely and left.


    After taking the pill, I calmed down and fell asleep swiftly.


    However, even if a light sleeper fell asleep with the help of medication, he or she would still react to


    sounds.


    When Jared arrived, I sensed him somehow. I also overheard their conversation.


    Nevertheless, I couldn’t open my eyes. Perhaps it was because of the pill I’ve taken earlier.


    I heard Jared saying my condition could be rted to depression.


    He prescribed some medication and told Ashton, “Scarlett might be suffering from major depression


    right now. She feels calm in the worst situation. Make sure someone stays with her all the time. She


    might hurt herself anytime. When she’s mentally and physically hurt, she’ll make irrational decisions


    with no warning. At least she expressed her emotions today and vented at you. If she stops expressing


    her emotions, that means she mightmit suicide anytime. Don’t trigger her for the time being. Make


    sure she’s in a good mood.”


    Ashton grunted in response.


    I didn’t manage to hear the rest of their conversation as I drifted into dreand.


    At dawn, I jolted awake. I thought the pill would allow me to sleep till the next morning, but I was wrong.


    Themp by the bedside table was switched on. I was afraid of the dark, so there would always be a


    light on in my room.


    Wide awake, I rolled over but identally jostled my wound again. I inhaled sharply at the painful


    sensation.


    Ashton, being a light sleeper, opened his eyes upon hearing my gasp.


    As our gazes met, I knitted my brows. “Get out!”


    His brows snapped together while he wrapped an arm around me. “Are you going to be mad at me


    forever?” he asked hoarsely.


    I pursed my lips silently.


    I wasn’t going to be mad at him forever, but right now I didn’t want to be sharing a bed with him.


    I couldn’t understand why I had overreacted, but I refused to back down and ended up dumping my


    negative feelings to him.


    In fact, Ashton did nothing wrong. He was rough and failed to control himself when we had sex. That


    was it.


    But I got upset nheless.


    “Scarlett, you’re the only woman in my life. I apologize for being rough on you when we had sex. I


    promise I won’t do that again.”


    “So, you think I should forgive you?” I might be the only woman in his life, but he had always restrained


    himself perfectly in the past. Why can’t he control himself now?


    That isn’t a valid excuse.


    He chuckled. “Mm, I was too rough on you, so you shouldn’t forgive me. When you recover, you can


    beat me up if you’re still mad.”


    I rolled my eyes at him and shut my eyes to sleep.


    With one arm around me, he leaned on my shoulder and whispered, “Scarlett, I’ll get angry and jealous


    when another manes near you. I feel upset when you ignore me and push me to another woman.


    Can you stop pushing me to others? I’m your husband, not something you can give up easily.”