My Extraordinary Wife

When did he change? She mused.

Soon, Lucas turned increasingly impatient as his breathing turned uneven. He became demanding and aggressive.

Ashlyn gave him a mighty push and ran her fingers through her hair. “Don’t you want lunch?”

Her voice was raspy while her cheeks were as red as tantalizing cherries.

Lucas leaned on the wall and bent his legs casually as he gazed at a blushing Ashlyn.

It was as if time had reversed to four years ago, and she was still that young and shy young lady.

His lips curved up in a smirk. “I wanna devour you.”

“Wash the vegetables!” Ashlyn stuffed the leafy greens into his hands exasperatedly.

She couldn’t help but blush as her heart pounded faster against her chest.

As she looked down, her hair fell from her shoulders and covered part of her features.

Lucas turned on the tap and started washing the vegetables.

When he was done, he turned and saw her chopping the other vegetables deftly.

on her dainty nose and trailed down to her pursed lips, which were painted ruby red. She might

and cast shadows on

the scrunchie from her wrist and was about to tie her hair up. Perhaps her long hair had

wiped his hands and took

you with that.” His husky voice rang behind

beating for a moment as her

the scrunchie from her and gathered her long hair together before tying

secure her hair. Et voilà—a simple, low ponytail was

often helped to

he was skillful enough

then, they were married, so she didn’t mind intimate actions like

as the man did that to her, her heart

love to have you cook my meals every day. Why don’t

high and mighty man’s

lost his oppressive demeanor. Right

he was in the kitchen, his aura was

and replied, “I’m

with roasted carrots? Spiced eggplant quinoa

at his guess. “Oh? How do you

sparkled in his eyes. “It’s

dining table and waited for Ashlyn