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.

before entering the tub

it hit him worse

I feel like

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

he

as if his rationality was burning away. All he wanted to do was to wreck the woman

to be glowing;

believe that she had just seen a tinge of

I must be hallucinating.

fear death.

that radiated from Lucas’ fingertips

for you,”

the man grabbed her

death grip as he

was destroying him, and he was

eyes, and Ashlyn could see them when

a respite from his suffering.

face and stared into her eyes, the fire burning brightly in

Ashlyn…” he subconsciously

his large hand grabbed the back of the woman’s neck and kissed her lips as his other hand pushed

a domineering act, as per

found that

on