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

time, it hit him worse than

like I’m going to explode

to grab the edge of the woman’s shirt. He then looked at her

he muttered

was burning away. All he wanted to do was to wreck the

glowing; the sight of her was capturing his

furrowed her brows as she looked at Lucas. She could not believe that she had just seen a tinge of helplessness

I must be hallucinating.

death. How can he

radiated from Lucas’ fingertips nearly burnt her

water for you,” Ashlyn

grabbed her hand.

grip as he continuously

heat was destroying him,

his eyes, and Ashlyn could see them

her cold hands were a respite from his suffering.

into her eyes, the fire burning brightly in

he

back of the woman’s neck and kissed her lips as his other hand pushed her body toward him

was a domineering act, as per

Lucas found that this

on her