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.

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

had a light tobacco

marriage,

the first

puzzled, Lucas spoke up in a clear but

lip.

took her glass, refilled it with

he leaned over, the scent of tobacco from his breath

as she took

couldn’t help but glance at

especially gloomy as the light shone on his

chilling look in his eyes that could send

began to hurt as she felt something warm and familiar flow out of

Crap! I’m early again.

irregular ever since she

and instinctively got off

grabbed her shoulders and forced

do you think you’re going?”

frantic. It’s flowing out

clearly feel the fluid oozing out and

she didn’t hurry to

Ashlyn insisted. “I have to use

at her with his hawk-like eyes, causing

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