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

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

earth does he

mood. She merely wanted to find out the whereabouts of her mother and sister; she had no

didn’t have time to

a vague trace of anger,

air. The man carried her and strode towards the

with a bang and threw

his

arms, he managed to restrain her even though she was kicking her legs and

an angry and punitive manner as if

his chest angrily, but her hands were instantly caught by the man and pinned

grew deeper

wild masculinity filled the air as if he wanted to tear

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

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

coat was merely a white T-shirt with a pair of blue

her body, which was curvy and very

deeply attracted

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