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.

hand on the wound

rough fingertips were

the bottom of her sole and rushed straight into

a moment, Ashlyn forgot she could

light from the crystal chandelier enveloped

an instant, her

not know what words could describe her feeling. It was odd, to say

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

himself to look away and muttered, “Don’t wear

did not reply

Ashlyn shifted her gaze elsewhere and tucked the stray strands of

not know why her

face felt

“Ms. Berry.”

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

I took one for you. Try

between Lucas and Ashlyn

stuck out her tongue to lick it. Satisfaction emerged in her

coldness of Lucas’ expression would have frozen the scene if it

cold eyes. For a moment, she thought she

intense, and he looked positively

lick the ice

was great