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

all because of Lucas’ prowess in teasing

of the Spirogyra cried

closer and closer to the

flashed in Lucas’ eyes as he

a long while, Lucas finally let go of

lips to say,

into his eyes. The mist from the

showing him her

was on the verge of a breakdown after

not know why it

came close to her and teased her, the Spirogyra

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

carried Ashlyn out of the

eyes remained shut

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

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

lashes fluttered, and

cheeks before sitting by

Ashlyn ignored him and continued

trailed to the back of her ears and started drawing circles