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.

had already stubbed out his cigar. He opened

man had a light tobacco scent on

of marriage, Ashlyn

the

puzzled, Lucas spoke up in

lip.

took her glass, refilled it with water, and

scent of tobacco from his breath

lashes quivered as

she couldn’t help but

especially gloomy as the light shone on his dashing,

chilling look in his eyes that could send

to hurt as she felt something

Crap! I’m early again.

had always been irregular ever since she

and instinctively got off the

hands, Lucas firmly grabbed her

going?”

It’s flowing out even

clearly feel the fluid oozing out

surely break down if she didn’t hurry to the

Ashlyn insisted. “I

Lucas glared at her with his hawk-like eyes,

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