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.

placed his other hand on the wound as he wiped the

rough

the bottom of her sole and rushed straight into her

a moment, Ashlyn forgot

light from the crystal chandelier enveloped them

an instant, her

not know what words could describe her feeling.

hand. Even her slender and fair legs were pretty. Her

himself swallowing at the sight. He forced himself to look away and muttered, “Don’t wear heels if

did not reply

shifted her gaze elsewhere and tucked

why her ears were heating

her face felt

“Ms. Berry.”

to her ears. The muscular man had a cup of ice cream in his hands and was walking toward her

served. I took one for you. Try

tension between Lucas and

took the ice cream and stuck out her tongue to lick

would have frozen the scene if it

Lucas’ cold eyes. For a moment, she thought she saw the

gaze was intense, and

to lick the ice cream again. It

texture was great