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.

air was heavy with musk, sweat and

breathy whimpers echoed through the room in time with

he worshiped her, the passion in his dark eyes threatening to melt her

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

working against

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

haze in her mind, Ashlyn could vaguely see

never heard

to hear it

Lucas’s insatiable appetite. Finally, with every last

settled down as well. As Ashlyn slept, unbeknownst to

hungrily. Even in sleep, she was luminous. Her finely arched brows were

were enchanting, pulling him deeper and deeper into her world. Lucas could not resist grazing his hand across her smooth cheek, pinching it mischievously as the urge occurred to

nose but did not stir. She must have

Lucas could not help the stupid grin

with calm contentment. But without Ashlyn, he would always inevitably descend into a spiral of

bottom of his tangled thoughts, but he just

easily, feeling the weight of her slender body