My Extraordinary Wife

He froze before whispering, “Honey…”

“To the bathroom!” Ashlyn commanded.

She then pushed the man’s chest to distance them.

With an arm around the man’s waist, Ashlyn helped Lucas to the bathroom with difficulty. The man’s footsteps were unsteady, and he placed most of his weight on her.

Without hesitation, she shoved him into the bathtub and turned on the faucet.

Ashlyn watched as the towering man sat in the bathtub quietly. She only turned off the faucet when the water level went past his waist.

Lucas’ wet hair made him look much wilder than he usually was.

The cold water made the blush fade on his face, but the soaked man in the tub was a seductive sight.

Splashes of water droplets dotted his chest, and he looked enticing.

With one sitting at the edge of the bathtub and another in the bathtub, the two looked at each other.

“It’s hot,” said the man after a long while.

His voice was hoarse, and he seemed dazed.

He knew he was sitting in a tub of cold water, but it felt as if he was in a hot spring. If he were hallucinating, he would definitely see his skin turning into lava.

heat he felt before entering the tub returned

him worse

I feel like

the woman’s shirt. He then

hot,” he muttered

It felt as if his rationality was burning away. All he wanted to do was to wreck

to be glowing;

she looked at Lucas. She could not believe that she

I must be hallucinating.

death. How can he

from Lucas’ fingertips

I’ll change the water for you,” Ashlyn said to him before reaching to

grabbed her

held her hand in a death grip as he continuously

was destroying him, and he was

and

from his suffering. He could not

stared into her eyes, the fire burning

he

kissed her lips as his other hand

was a domineering act, as per

that this was not

bit on her