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.

thing she feared

was all because of

of the Spirogyra

move closer and closer

glint flashed in Lucas’ eyes as he lowered his head

while, Lucas

man parted his lips to say,

into his eyes. The mist from the still-warm water complimented her blushing

shrugged, showing him

on the verge of a breakdown after the

why it

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

surrender to its needs, the discomfort she felt was as if

carried Ashlyn out of

remained shut the

realized that you’re becoming more and more eye-catching after our divorce.” It was obvious from the man’s tone that he was unsatisfied

quietly as he looked at the woman curled under the thin blanket. The only part

lashes fluttered, and she

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 drawing circles at