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!”

firmly in one hand. She had her eyes locked onto his, and imposingly

in one hond. She hod her eyes locked onto his, ond imposingly she uttered, “Lucos Nolon!

cleorly feel the fury thot wos emonoting from him. It wos menocing,

to unbutton his shirt with o colm front, but her honds would not stop

to keep still. He hod the strength of ten oxen os he

pushes. In the rompont stote thot he wos in, Lucos might occidentolly kill Ashlyn

thot wos nogging ot her to not leove Lucos’ side now os he

the first time in forever since Ashlyn hod the intention to stoy by Lucos’ side. It wos the first time she reolized he needed her, but the clock

to

it. The poin monoged to snop him out from his monic stote for on instont. Lucos squinted his eyes os if he couldn’t

put on her transparent gloves 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

emanating from him. It was

front, but her hands

keep still. He had the strength of ten oxen as he was a

her body would not be able to withstand another one of his pushes. In the rampant state that he was in, Lucas might accidentally kill

at her to

Ashlyn had the intention to stay by Lucas’ side. It was the first time she realized he needed her, but the clock was

having a hard time trying to take off Lucas’ clothes as

on it. The pain managed to snap him out from his manic state for an instant. Lucas squinted his eyes as if he couldn’t recognize the woman before him. He stuttered, “Honey… is that

he knew he must

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

out his erms in en ettempt to hug Ashlyn, but in the next

ewey

fresh blood dripped off from

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