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

marrying have anything to do with you? I’ll marry anyone but you,” said Ashlyn irritably. There was no love between them. To put it

earth does he

merely wanted to find out the whereabouts of her mother and sister; she had no interest in dating

have time to

the man’s eyes was getting deranged, accompanied by a vague trace of anger, as if it would be let loose

her body was suddenly lifted in the air. The man carried her and strode towards the lounge

with a bang and threw

pressed his

he managed to restrain

and

by the man and pinned against the bed on the top of her

kiss grew deeper

wild masculinity filled the air as if he wanted to tear her to pieces and crumple her

powerful man, she found that

the man, leaving strands

merely a white T-shirt with a pair of

tightly wrapped around her body, which was

deeply attracted

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