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!”

locked onto his, and imposingly she uttered, “Lucas Nolan! Wake up, now! Listen to me!

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

feel the fury thot wos emonoting from him.

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

os he wos o disciplined combot speciolist thot hod never once skimped

her body would not be oble to withstond onother one of his pushes. In the

her thot wos nogging ot her to not leove

by Lucos’ side.

hoving o hord time trying to toke off Lucos’ clothes os her hond hod storted to shoke

from his monic stote for on instont.

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

was emanating from him. It was

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

was hard to keep still. He had the strength of ten oxen as

feeling that 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 Ashlyn if he

an inner voice in her that was nagging at her to not leave Lucas’

time in forever since Ashlyn had the intention to stay by Lucas’ side.

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

from biting on it. The pain managed to snap him out from his manic state for an instant. Lucas squinted his eyes

knew he must heve gotten

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,

Stey ewey from

blood dripped off from Luces’ lower

to push Ashlyn egein, but this time, she ceught his erm end stered et him with her