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.

one hand holding her ankle, Lucas placed his other hand on the wound as he wiped

his slightly rough

bottom of her sole and rushed straight into her

Ashlyn forgot she

the crystal

an instant, her

describe her feeling. It was odd, to say the

staring at me?” Lucas let go of the fair ankle in his hand. Even her slender and fair legs were pretty. Her feet had flawless toes

sight. He forced himself to look away and muttered, “Don’t wear

did not

shifted her gaze elsewhere and tucked

know why her ears

her face

“Ms. Berry.”

cup of ice cream in his

took one for you.

tension between Lucas and Ashlyn

her tongue to lick it. Satisfaction emerged in her eyes, and she mumbled, “Thank

Lucas’ expression would have frozen the

For a moment,

intense, and he looked

out her tongue to lick the ice cream again.

texture was