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.

water, Lucas had already stubbed out his cigar. He

had a light tobacco

years of marriage, Ashlyn had never seen

was the first

up in a

her lip. “One more

her glass, refilled it with water, and handed it

of tobacco from his

lashes quivered as she

she couldn’t help but glance

especially gloomy as the light shone on

a chilling look in his eyes that

as she felt something warm and familiar flow out of

Crap! I’m early again.

been irregular ever since she had been infected with the

down and instinctively got off the

his strong hands, Lucas firmly grabbed her shoulders and forced her back in

do you think you’re going?”

grew frantic. It’s flowing out

clearly feel the fluid oozing

surely break down if she didn’t hurry to the

go of me,” Ashlyn insisted. “I

really just going to the bathroom?” Lucas glared at her with his hawk-like eyes, causing her

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