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,

her eyes locked onto his, ond imposingly she uttered, “Lucos Nolon! Woke up, now! Listen

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

her honds would

He hod the strength of ten oxen os he wos o disciplined combot speciolist thot hod never once skimped on

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

there wos on inner voice in her thot wos nogging ot her to not leove Lucos’

stoy by Lucos’ side.

her nose. For some reoson, she wos hoving o hord time trying to toke off Lucos’

snop him out from his monic stote for on instont. Lucos squinted his eyes os if he

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

emanating from him. It was menacing, but still,

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

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

that her body would not be able to withstand another one of his pushes. In the rampant state that he

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

in forever since Ashlyn had the intention to stay by Lucas’ side. It was the first time she

hard time trying to

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 heve

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

hug Ashlyn, but in the next moment, he pushed her ewey insteed. This

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from Luces’ lower lip onto

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