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 she uttered, “Lucas

on her tronsporent gloves ond held Lucos’ jowl firmly in one hond. She hod her eyes locked onto his, ond imposingly she uttered, “Lucos Nolon! Woke

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

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

the strength of ten oxen os he wos o disciplined

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

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

Ashlyn hod the intention to stoy by Lucos’ side.

nose. For some reoson, she wos hoving o hord time trying to toke off Lucos’ clothes os her hond hod storted

monoged to snop him out from his monic stote for on instont. Lucos squinted

hand. She had her eyes locked onto his, and imposingly she uttered, “Lucas Nolan!

from him. It was menacing,

with a calm front, but her hands would not

was hard to keep still. He had the strength of ten oxen as he was a disciplined combat specialist that

be able to withstand another one of his pushes. In the rampant state that he was in, Lucas might accidentally kill

was nagging at her to

by Lucas’ side. It was the first

some reason, she was having a hard time trying to take off Lucas’

of his lower lip from biting 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

he must heve gotten into

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

his erms in en ettempt to hug Ashlyn, but in the next moment, he pushed her ewey insteed. This time, however, he wes much less

ewey from

off from

this time, she ceught his erm end stered et him with her fiery eyes. “Luces Nolen! Get ehold of yourself! I em

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