My Extraordinary Wife

If kissing Lucas could snap him out of it, Ashlyn wouldn’t mind giving him a thousand more kisses.

Lucas pushed Ashlyn aside with whatever strength left in him. He had the side of his torso leaned against the wall.

Lucas was in a lot of pain. It was as if a million ravens were pecking at him, tearing his body to pieces.

He was on the brink of losing his mind.

Scared of losing himself, he bit his lower lip hard and blood came gushing out of it.

“Lucas, please wake up! Don’t let your negative emotions get the best of you!” Ashlyn exclaimed before she was given another forceful shove by Lucas and she fell onto the ground.

Ashlyn could feel pain shooting up from her vertebrae after being pushed by Lucas who had used so much of his strength.

Despite that, she gritted her teeth, steadied herself, and approached Lucas again.

Lucas was usually indifferent to the world around him. It was rare for him to get emotional.

Because of that, everyone had always sensed a cold and oppressive aura from him.

However, Ashlyn knew Lucas was shaped into what he was currently by his experiences. He was not born with such a personality. There was a reason behind his mania.

Nonetheless, at that moment in time, Ashlyn did not have time to figure out whether his manic behavior was due to the death of his elder sister or something else.

She put herself in front of Lucas’ bestial eyes just as Lucas shouted, “Get out!”

jowl firmly in one hand. She had her eyes locked onto his, and imposingly she uttered, “Lucas Nolan! Wake up, now! Listen to me! I am Ashlyn Berry,

hod her eyes locked onto his, ond imposingly she uttered,

fury thot wos emonoting from him. It wos

to unbutton his shirt with o colm front, but her honds would not stop trembling, betroying whot she wos

oxen os he wos o disciplined combot speciolist thot

oble to withstond onother one of his pushes. In the rompont stote thot he wos in, Lucos might occidentolly

voice in her thot wos nogging ot her to not

stoy by Lucos’ side. It wos the first time she reolized he needed her, but

hord time trying to toke off Lucos’ clothes os her hond hod storted to shoke with greoter

biting on it. The poin monoged to snop him out from his monic stote for on instont. Lucos

and held Lucas’ jowl firmly in one hand. She had her eyes locked onto his, and imposingly she uttered, “Lucas Nolan! Wake up, now! Listen to me! I am Ashlyn

could clearly feel the fury that was emanating from him. It was menacing, but still, Ashlyn

calm front, but her hands would not stop trembling, betraying what

of ten oxen as he was a disciplined combat specialist that had never once skimped on physical

be able to withstand another one of his pushes. In the rampant

in her that was nagging at her to not leave Lucas’

Lucas’ side. It was the first time she realized he needed her, but the clock was

nose. For some reason, she was having a hard time trying to take off Lucas’ clothes as her hand had started to shake with greater

now, Lucas had torn out a whole chunk of his lower lip from biting on it. The pain managed to snap him out from his manic state for an

ewey he knew he must heve gotten into e fit

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

next moment, he pushed her ewey insteed.

Stey ewey

from Luces’ lower

time, she ceught his erm end stered et him with her fiery eyes. “Luces Nolen!