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.

that her words would

who I’m 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

earth

mood. She merely wanted to find out the whereabouts of her

didn’t have time to argue

accompanied by a vague trace of anger, as if it would

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

kicked open the door with a bang and threw her

then pressed his body against

his arms, he managed to restrain her even though

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

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

deeper

wild masculinity filled the air as if he wanted to

endured the man’s attack. In the face of such a powerful man, she found

to pieces by the man, leaving strands

merely a white T-shirt with a pair of

around her body, which was curvy and

deeply