They were married for four years. He knew just right where to touch.

“I don’t like strawberry juice anymore. It’s better to let go of things when you have already outgrown them,” Ashlyn said coldly. But this was exactly why Lucas found her attractive.

A shade of pink lingered on her fair cheeks. The faint lighting made her all the more desirable.

Her almond-shaped eyes glistened in the dark.

He had not slept with anyone after they divorced, and this woman in front of him suddenly became more irresistible.

Never had he realized that this woman had such powers over him.

Just a look from her could make him want her there and then.

Ashlyn could sense his pent-up frustration, and it was suffocating.

He locked his gaze on her face.

She finally pushed him away and said, “Go back to your seat and rest.”

Before she could even react, Lucas grabbed her waist and scooped

the missing piece

being alone in an empty room. I don’t like

arms, her scent,

him. But

stay here or you’ll have to clear

he meant. She sat still

her face was crimson red from anger and

four years anyway, so

it as a random handsome man hitting

him and closed

and gazed at her. Just as he was slowly moving toward her,

peace, will you?” An angry passenger shouted, slamming the magazine in

at Ashlyn, and

was a man

awake. He turned toward the first man and said, “Come on man,

had awoken many

sleep! You’ve been snoring all night

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