My Extraordinary Wife

She took off her shoes to look at her soles. There was a blister from the continuous friction.

Without hesitation, she burst the blister and dried the wound with a tissue.

“You only have yourself to blame for wanting to look good.” A crisp voice sounded out from above her head.

Ashlyn knew who it was without lifting her head.

“Are you indirectly admitting that I’m pretty?”

Lucas was speechless, but it was not the first time anyway.

He sat beside the woman and placed her leg on his knee. When his hand wrapped around her ankle, he paused.

He looked up to find the woman slightly narrowing her eyes.

Several strands of her hair were dangling in front of her face. She looked cute and enticing.

Ashlyn rarely did her makeup; most of the time, she went out with no makeup.

Lucas had not expected her to look breathtaking when she did her makeup.

Ashlyn was about to put her leg back then when a hand stopped her.

his other hand on

and his slightly rough fingertips were brushing

shot up her body from the bottom of her sole

a moment, Ashlyn forgot she could

from the crystal chandelier enveloped them

instant, her leg

could describe her feeling.

slender and fair legs were pretty. Her feet had flawless toes with toenails radiating a healthy shade of

to look away and muttered, “Don’t wear heels if

did not reply to

spoke, Ashlyn shifted her gaze elsewhere and tucked

why her ears were heating

face felt

“Ms. Berry.”

Winsor’s voice traveled to her ears. The muscular man had a cup of ice cream in his hands and

was just served. I took one

between Lucas

tongue to lick it. Satisfaction emerged

of Lucas’ expression would have frozen the

the drop in temperature, she looked into Lucas’ cold eyes. For a moment, she thought she saw

icy gaze was intense, and he looked

tongue to lick the ice cream

was great