My Extraordinary Wife

The man wore a black shirt and had a head of messy white hair. The man looked like he was in his mid-fifties.

He was wrinkled, and his eyes were ridiculously glassy.

He had a bottle of alcohol with him, and he smelled like cheap alcohol.

Ashlyn stared quietly at him for a while before she said, “I am here for you.”

The man didn’t think that a woman as beautiful as an angel would show up in his place.

He seemed to be in shock and couldn’t help rubbing his eyes. It felt as if he was dreaming.

“A-are you an angel? Did the heaven send you over?”

“Sober up!” ordered Ashlyn cruelly. “Did you buy a woman to be your wife about thirteen years ago?”

walked closer to Ashlyn with his head tilted to the side. He scanned her from head to toe and stared for a long while before saying, “That wife of mine ran

not a dream, and the woman is actually standing

is she? Who did you sell

even sleep with me, so of course, I had to sell her off. Someone paid me to let her stay at my place for a few days, and I thought that I might be able to get more out of it,

reminisced about his young

asked Ashlyn, who immediately

think you are?” asked the man as he

wasting any more time. She grabbed her purse and fished out some cash, tossing

man’s eyes glowed, and he quickly

“Yes, yes, definitely.”

“Then f*cking talk.”

horrified. It was as if someone was chasing after them. They handed me some money and asked me to keep the woman hidden for a few days. I agreed to those terms and kept her identity a secret by telling everyone that I bought her. About two weeks

scanned Ashlyn once more before commenting,

look like?” asked Ashlyn, whose heart was hurting profusely

thought kept echoing in her mind. Mom might still be alive! She might be living in