My Extraordinary Wife

Very, very uncomfortable.

Glaring at him, she spat, “Yes!”

His overbearing possessiveness and crazy antics were most definitely not normal.

There was also that weird appetite of his. If the food were not made by her or fed to him by her, he would rather starve.

What else could that be but the hallmark of a crazy person?

After they were done eating, Ashlyn fell asleep quickly due to her exhaustion. When she next awoke, it was already two in the afternoon.

At long last, Lucas seemed sated for he did not push her for more. Instead, he took her hand in his and led her out of the cabin.

“We’re leaving here tonight at eight. Let’s enjoy our last day here, alright?”

Ashlyn was not the slightest bit excited.

However, Serbia truly was a beautiful country despite its small size.

Commonly known as the crossroad between the Eastern and Western countries, countless wars had happened in this country as anyone who wanted to dominate the world would fight over it. Nearly every generation of the people here had been involved in some war or another.

Ashlyn to experience the ‘Sargan Eight’

along the river

of the day

the two of them returned

pack up before heading downstairs to the entrance to the hotel

their luggage into the vehicle and

tense as they went into work

in the van, Lucas tugged Ashlyn to sit at the very back of the

members followed the couple but no one dared to

o’clock on the dot, the plane lifted off, taking

smoothly and they did not

in the morning, the plane successfully and safely landed at

out who that middle-aged woman making a fuss on the

“Yes, Sir.”

minutes later. He sent

suddenly became rich overnight. A few days ago, she was escorted off the plane and left after

his report as he kept up with the other man’s long strides, “She also held a press conference where she said she would be seeking justice for what happened to her. She’s obviously slandering our reputation and insists that the flight crew’s

wondered if this Susan woman had a death