My Extraordinary Wife

Lyanna’s lovely face was contorted into a twisted mask of jealousy. “I’ve been in love with him since we were kids. I promised myself I would become Mrs. Nolan when I grew up. If even that cheap b*tch Hera can smile and flirt with him, how dare he not even look at me?”

“I can’t stand this insult, Damian. There’s only one family with the name Berry in Lake City, and they might as well be trailer trash. Do you really think the Nolan family can accept a girl from that type of family as a daughter-in-law?”

Damian swallowed nervously. “But didn’t we hear that Lucas was married? There’s already a Mrs. Nolan.”

Lyanna chuckled coldly. Judging by what she knew of Lucas, hell would freeze over first before he ever got married.

“If he were really married, I’m sure we would at least see his wife at one point. That incident where he rescued people on a plane? I’ll bet it’s another underhanded trick to promote South Star Airlines. Just look at their stock prices—it’s been going up continuously over the past few days!”

“Lyanna, I know you’re the smarter one and that you’ve always been more proud of yourself than I am, but I’m worried for you.” Damian heaved a sigh.

Lyanna glanced at him impassively. “I told you, stay out of my business.”

Damian’s lips moved like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only nod. “If you say so… “

…

At this moment, in the Whitland Villa, two intertwined bodies grappled back and forth on the large bed.

was heavy with musk,

through the room in time with each other, rising

gripped Ashlyn’s waist tightly as he worshiped her, the passion in his dark eyes threatening to

head back, Ashlyn clung desperately to her last shred of resistance, unwilling to let herself fall into

against her, stripping her

the sound alone was almost enough to send Ashlyn over the edge. He embraced her tightly. “Lyn…

the pleasant haze in her mind, Ashlyn could vaguely see

she never heard anyone call her

comforting to hear it

fueled by Lucas’s insatiable appetite. Finally, with every last drop of

fed well, the Spirogyra in her body settled down as well. As Ashlyn slept, unbeknownst to her, the sated Spirogyra glowed faintly as it lay docilely within her

she was luminous. Her finely arched brows were furrowed slightly, lending her a regal

could not resist grazing his hand across her

her nose but did not stir. She must have been truly

her desires. Lucas could not help the stupid grin

Ashlyn was with him, Lucas could feel every cell inside his body hum with calm contentment. But without Ashlyn, he would always inevitably descend into a spiral of dark

could not get to the bottom of his tangled thoughts, but he just knew that he did not want to leave

into his embrace easily, feeling the weight