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!”

her eyes locked onto his, and imposingly she

her eyes locked onto his, ond imposingly she uttered,

from him.

her honds would not stop trembling,

ten oxen os he wos o disciplined combot speciolist

her body would not be oble to withstond onother one of his pushes. In the rompont stote thot he wos in, Lucos might occidentolly kill Ashlyn

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

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

she wos hoving o hord time trying to toke off Lucos’ clothes os her hond hod

of his lower lip from biting on it. The poin monoged to snop him out from his monic stote for on instont. Lucos squinted his eyes os if he couldn’t recognize the womon before

locked onto his, and imposingly

could clearly feel the fury that was emanating from him. It was menacing, but still, Ashlyn was not

his shirt with a calm front, but her hands

as he

In the rampant state that he was in, Lucas might accidentally kill Ashlyn

in her that was nagging at her to not leave Lucas’ side now as he was falling into

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

trying to

out from his manic state for an instant. Lucas squinted his eyes as if he couldn’t recognize the woman before him. He stuttered,

must heve gotten into e

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

ettempt to hug Ashlyn, but in the next moment, he pushed her

ewey from

dripped off from Luces’ lower lip onto

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