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.

Lucas placed his other hand on the wound as he wiped the

rough fingertips

up her body from the bottom of her sole and rushed

moment, Ashlyn

crystal chandelier enveloped

her

describe her feeling. It was odd, to

of the fair ankle in his hand. Even her slender and fair legs were pretty. Her feet had flawless toes

at the sight. He forced himself to look away and

did not reply

shifted her gaze elsewhere and tucked the

know why

her face

“Ms. Berry.”

man had a cup of ice cream in his

took one

romantic tension between Lucas

ice cream and stuck out her tongue to lick it. Satisfaction

would have frozen

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

icy gaze was intense, and he

tongue to lick the ice cream again. It

was