Ashlyn scanned the room, soon realizing that this was the bedroom she had once slept in for the past four years.

Did Lucas bring me back here?

Memories started flooding back to her.

The powerful masked man and the incredibly jealous Lucas…

Ashlyn’s head began to hurt.

Her body felt refreshed, but the soreness reminded her of the times she had slept with Lucas in the past.

Did we just do it again?

The answer was obvious.

Yet, why does Lucas look so grim as always?

Ashlyn sat up and wanted to speak, only to realize that her throat didn’t allow her to.

With a frown, she scanned the room and noticed a glass of water on the bedside table.

She gulped the water down immediately.

The feeling of the fluids flowing down her dry throat was akin to having a river in the middle of a desert.

her water, Lucas had already stubbed out his cigar. He opened the glass door

light

years of marriage,

the first

up in a clear

lip. “One

refilled it with water, and handed it back

the scent of tobacco from his breath fell on Ashlyn’s

quivered as

couldn’t help

gloomy as the light shone on

also a chilling look in his eyes that could send shivers down

to hurt as she felt something

Crap! I’m early again.

since she had been infected with

the glass down and

grabbed her shoulders and forced her

think you’re going?” the

It’s

the fluid oozing out

surely break down if she

insisted. “I have to

glared at her with his hawk-like eyes, causing her to

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