Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

As Lucas thought about how Yasmeen had chased him anywhere for all these years, he felt bad...

If Zoe had chased a man anywhere for so many years, he would have broken that man's legs.

Thus, Lucas really cared about Yasmeen because he knew that there would never be another woman who would treat him truly in this world.

He had no idea whether it was love or not. He only knew that he was used to her existence, and he couldn't live without her as she was like air and water.

At the end of every mission, he could see her standing there and waving at him as soon as he stepped out of the mission area. That bright smile made him feel that all his hard work and efforts had been worthwhile.

Lucas smiled as he lay on his bed and recalled the years he and Yasmeen had spent together.

She was really annoying when she was a child. He couldn't help but frown and felt uncomfortable whenever he saw her. But why was it different now?

Was it because she climbed the walls at night to look for him? Or was it because she suddenly fainted when she fought with him, then he carried her and ran to the doctor with blood that scared him, but eventually he was told that she was just having her period? Or the way she tore the love letters given by other girls up right in front of him and she threatened to beat up those girls?

Because of her, Lucas didn’t have a single admirer around even though he was now in his twenties. If he didn't grab her immediately, he would probably be single for the rest of his life.

When thinking of the kiss not long ago, he suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked his thin lips. It seemed that her temperature and scent were still on his lips. He couldn't help but feel distracted and even shy.

Demon!

He shook his head, trying to forget those scenes in his mind, but he felt her face becoming clearer. All those sweet, angry, mischievous, and aggrieved looks kept coming into his head.

He quickly sat up and went downstairs to have a glass of water. As he saw a person standing in the living room, he paused for a moment.

He didn't even know someone had entered the house as he was deaf.

"Why are you here?"

He spoke coldly, then poured a glass of cold water and handed it to Michele.

the glass of water, but she

Is it because you reported

light-hearted manner, but her hand gripped the water glass tightly. She was

"I'm sorry."

You only did what you were supposed to do. It was me who broke the

a sip of water, pointed to the sofa on the side, and said,

was a bit

had spent more time together than they had

went on missions, and participated in competitions together. She had spent almost her entire life with him, but

were a couple. Even her had the same thought, but the

sure before until she knew that he had deleted the surveillance footage for

he was so strict with himself. Yet he had committed such a

"Why?"

she shouldn't ask, but she

felt sad if she

I could not help myself. I just

you can't do

"Michele."

to pause for a moment. Soon he realized that he had gotten

lip and was in a

her feelings

"Lucas, I ..."

already decided. I

words made

seemed to be

like her? Didn't you hate her

of the glass and his eyes looked gentle as he said, "Perhaps I hated her

I've been with you