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 most happened

was all because of Lucas’ prowess in

the Spirogyra cried out

move closer

as he lowered his head and consumed

long while, Lucas finally let

his lips to say, “We’ve married for

slim fingers raised her head to make her look into his eyes. The mist from the still-warm water

showing him her

verge of a breakdown after the

not know why it loved Lucas

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

the discomfort she felt was as if thousands of insects were gnawing

Lucas carried Ashlyn out of

remained shut the

more and more eye-catching after our divorce.” It

his bathrobe, Lucas sat quietly as he looked at the woman curled under

lashes fluttered, and she

touched the woman’s soft cheeks before sitting by her

ignored him and continued to

the back of her ears and started drawing circles