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

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 harshly, they were just taking what they needed from each

earth does

particularly upset and confused mood. She merely wanted to find out the whereabouts of her mother and sister; she

really didn’t have time to

of anger, as if it would be let loose and would sweep over her in the

in the air. The man carried her and strode

with a bang and threw her on the

his body against

to restrain her even though she

her red lips in an angry and punitive manner as if he wanted to swallow everything

instantly caught by the man and pinned against the bed on

deeper and more

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

of such a powerful man, she found that she didn’t have the strength to resist him

by the man, leaving strands of fabric on her

merely a white

her body, which

deeply attracted to