My Extraordinary Wife

He sounded like he was sighing into her skin.

For a moment, Ashlyn thought she was dreaming.

He sighs?

“Lucas, do you like playing games like this? Do you like courting a woman after divorcing her?”

The woman’s mocking voice sounded beside his ears.

The sigh she thought she heard disappeared.

Lucas’ warm lips leaned toward her. “Will you say yes to me if I propose to you?”

Ashlyn’s answer came quick. “No.”

Instead of getting angry, Lucas raised his hands to run his palms across her collarbones as he laughed. “One day, you’ll say yes to me.”

He sounded confident.

Lucas buried his head into the crook of the woman’s neck.

“Beautiful.” Lucas was not a stingy man in dishing out compliments for Ashlyn.

Her body was capable of making any sane man go mad, and Lucas found himself panting in the narrow bathroom. Ashlyn was fearful of her own feeling—of that painful yet pleasurable feeling.

feared most happened

because of Lucas’ prowess in

curse of the Spirogyra cried out for

move closer and closer to the

flashed in Lucas’ eyes as he lowered his head and consumed

Lucas

saw her flushed face, the man parted his lips to say, “We’ve married for four years. Why are you

into his eyes. The mist

showing him her

of

know why it

close to her and teased her, the Spirogyra would go mad,

its needs, the discomfort she felt was as if thousands of insects were gnawing on

Ashlyn out of the bathroom,

shut the

and more eye-catching after our divorce.”

Lucas sat quietly as he looked at the woman curled under the thin

fluttered, and

woman’s soft cheeks before sitting by her side, making the bed sink

ignored him and continued to fake her

trailed to the back of her ears and started