Ashlyn was stunned when she saw what he was wearing. They were wearing a matching set of shades, like for couples.

There was no way Lucas would admit to personally selecting these shades for that exact purpose.

Perhaps it was because they were in a foreign country now but the tenseness between them seemed to have relaxed quite a bit.

Grabbing her hand, he tugged her forward as they headed outside.

“Stop pulling. I can walk on my own,” she stated in an annoyed tone.

“This is called holding hands. It’s something couples do.” He lifted his other hand to stroke her long, silky hair.

“We’re not a couple,” she retorted blandly.

He did not say anything in response to that.

It was true.

They had already divorced so they were not even a couple.

The two of them fell silent after that.

Coincidentally, there was a hospital nearby so it only took ten minutes for them to get there.

The doctor reapplied the medicine before prescribing Ashlyn some other ointments.

off to the side, Lucas’ brows were furrowed deeply as he asked in a cold tone, “How long will it

a week or so. She should heal quite fast if she applies

the man politely

scenery as they went. The local food was an interesting change from what they were used

morning, they had a nice lunch before getting ready to head

inside. A little tired, Ashlyn

and did not remove it from her sleeping visage until

wake her up, he swept her into his arms and carried her

to head out for lunch. Exiting the elevator, they were astounded to see their captain carrying

“So cool!”

“He’s so handsome!”

so envious of

quiet! Their marriage is supposed to be a secret, remember!”

purser, aiding the captain was her

remained asleep all the way

bed gently. His eyes took in her

her in a foreign country

She slowly opened her eyes, only to discover that her clothing had

thing she realized was that Lucas was currently

instinctively to punch him but

a good girl

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