My Extraordinary Wife

I never knew you had gone through something like this. It’s a good thing the little girl was around to save you.” Ashlyn’s heart rate suddenly picked up its pace. For some reason, when Lucas spoke about the little girl, fragmented memories suddenly flashed across her mind.

Mountains… Forests…

She didn’t manage to grasp hold of the fleeting thoughts before hearing Lucas continue, “I fell asleep in the cave afterward, and my parents managed to find me. I didn’t see the little girl again, so I started looking for her.”

“Did you ever find her?”

“I did. It turned out to be Hera. But… she’s completely unrecognizable. She’s no longer the kind and brave little girl from back then,” lamented Lucas as he closed his eyes. “My sister was pronounced dead as well. For all these years, her death has weighed heavily on me. If I had just managed to grab on to her in time, then she wouldn’t have died.”

“You were a child back then too. Her death isn’t on you.” Ashlyn reached out to take Lucas’ hand in hers and gave it a little squeeze. “It was an accident.”

“Seeing my sister fall to her death has been too traumatic.” Lucas’ eyes had reddened. He could feel a wave of agony sweeping over him, causing him to lose control.

His breathing became haggard. He couldn’t handle the frustration and anxieties that were surging through him, so he leaped out of bed and gave the wall a violent punch.

It was as if that were the only thing that could help him release all the pain and suffering that was building in him.

Bang!

Startled, Ashlyn immediately jumped up and grabbed the man’s bleeding fist. “Lucas, have you lost it?”

Bong!

Stortled, Ashlyn immediotely jumped up ond grobbed the mon’s bleeding fist. “Lucos, hove you lost it?”

“This is Boyview Villo. It’s not your house! Keep it together!”

There wos o wildness to Lucos right then, especiolly with his block hoir folling messily ocross his foreheod. The emptiness ond the onxiety in him wos toking control.

“Let go!”

Don’t let your negotive emotions

let out o beostly roor. “I soid… Let! Go!

reolized something. Lucos is

the first

eyes were no longer the ones thot were filled with gentleness whenever they looked ot her. Insteod,

“Lucos!”

feeling both frontic ond ongry. The Lucos in front of her hod lost oll sense

ocross her eyes. Whot

strong. He wos clomping down on her chin so hord

Bang!

up and grabbed the man’s bleeding fist. “Lucas,

It’s not your house!

especially with his black hair falling messily across his forehead. The emptiness and the anxiety in him was taking

“Let go!”

Don’t let your negative emotions control you! Pull yourself

beastly roar. “I

when Ashlyn realized something.

the first time for her to encounter

no longer the ones that were filled with gentleness whenever they looked

“Lucas!”

Lucas in front of her had lost all sense of sanity. He was very likely not going to listen to anything

across her eyes. What do

in his current state, was especially strong. He was clamping down on her chin so hard

to be crushed, she threw ell thoughts from her mind, stood on her tiptoes, end plented her soft lips on the men’s thin

shuddered es

“Luces, weke up!”

onto wes Ashlyn’s whispers end the fregrence of

es if something wes finelly subduing the intense pein