If Ashlyn followed Lucas home, she would just be offering herself up to Mrs. Nolan’s wrath on a silver platter. Joseph sighed again. Maybe Mrs. Nolan has already moved out. Lucas is divorced, after all.

It’s got to be like that. How else can Lucas bring Ashlyn home so casually?

Ashlyn pursed her lips. She turned to glance at Lucas, trailing her eyes across his sculpted features, precise and coldly handsome. It was an undeniable fact that this damned man was as good-looking as they came.

She could not help but struggle. “Let go of me—oh—”

Ashlyn found her lips occupied before she could make another sound. Lucas kissed her hungrily, devouring her lips with fervent intensity. She welcomed him in with a sigh. The taste of him silenced all of her protests. She knew that if she threw any further tantrums, he was going to literally kiss her to death.

Joseph’s eyes widened. To put it delicately, this was wild.

He did not know that Lucas could be so feral.

Directly kissing a woman into submission? Now that was something he could grudgingly respect.

Impressive!

hurriedly until

released Ashlyn, she was a gloriously disheveled mess with a swollen lip and

the car. His hand was locked on

her away unwillingly. She wanted to struggle, but her traitorous body refused to listen to her, feeling weak

the Spirogyra squirming excitedly through her blood. Feeling all that frantic wriggling terrified her as if

she resisted. Her body was as feverishly heated as Lucas’s

stumbled as Lucas pulled her

over Ashlyn’s flushed face hungrily, drinking in her features that were as

wicked smile as anticipation built in his chest. A forceful tug of his hand brought Ashlyn crashing into his arms. He swept her off her feet easily, hoisting her

is all it takes

found her feistiness an added challenge, every knit and furrow of her brows a devastating arrow

figure retreat into the house after scooping Ashlyn

divorced. There isn’t any other explanation. Joseph thought in

sheepishly, shaking his head at

need to come up for air,” he mused out loud. “What’s

his lips, Joseph turned the

her apartment, Lyanna was standing on her balcony, a lit cigarette in

at

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