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.

heavy with musk,

through the room

hands gripped Ashlyn’s waist tightly as he worshiped her, the passion in

desperately to her last shred of resistance, unwilling to let herself fall into

it was not a choice. Everything was working against her, stripping her resistance

send Ashlyn over

in her mind, Ashlyn could vaguely see

a name she never heard anyone call her since her mother

was comforting to hear it

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

As Ashlyn slept, unbeknownst to her, the sated Spirogyra glowed faintly as

arched brows were furrowed

resist

a disgruntled sound through her nose but did not stir. She must have been truly tired

bed, finding her unbearably gorgeous when she fully gave herself over to her desires. Lucas could not help the stupid grin that spread across his face. With his thirst slaked,

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

Lucas pulled Ashlyn into his embrace easily, feeling the weight of