My Extraordinary Wife

Lucas’ face suddenly clouded over. He lifted her chin to raise her delicate and fair face.

He smirked coldly. “Sooner or later, Ashlyn, you’ll be my wife again.”

He pinched her chin a little harder, his eyes turning cold. “Don’t try to run away from me, Ashlyn. As I said, you can only be my wife for the rest of your life.”

Under his intimidating stance, Ashlyn looked up at him. This man is not only manic but also crazy and delusional.

He still dreams that I will still marry him! Hahaha! What a big joke!

Does he think he’s so awesome and attractive that I will want to marry him again and again?

Dream on!

She smirked and said, with a mocking look on her face, “You sure are a domineering president. Do you really think I will remarry you tomorrow just because you say something so domineering?”

“Do you want to marry someone else, Ashlyn? Is it the masked man? Who on earth is he?” There was a hint of irritability in Lucas’ eyes.

Ashlyn had almost forgotten that this man was an arrogant maniac.

her words would provoke

who I’m marrying have anything to do with you? I’ll marry anyone but you,” said Ashlyn irritably.

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in a particularly upset and confused mood. She merely wanted to find out the whereabouts of her

have time to argue with

of anger, as if

lifted in the air. The man carried her and

kicked open the door with a bang and threw her on the

his

to restrain her even though

red lips in an angry and

but her hands were instantly caught by the man and pinned against

kiss grew deeper and more

wild masculinity filled the air as if he wanted to

of such a powerful man, she found that she didn’t have the

by the man, leaving strands of fabric on her body, making her look disheveled yet

coat was merely a white

white T-shirt tightly wrapped around her

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