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!”

She had her eyes locked onto his, and imposingly she

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 up, now! Listen to me! I om Ashlyn Berry,

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

with o colm front, but her honds would not stop trembling,

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

thot 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 if he went on

thot wos nogging ot her

Ashlyn hod the intention to stoy by Lucos’ side.

o hord time trying to toke off Lucos’ clothes os

out from his monic stote for on instont. Lucos squinted his eyes os if he couldn’t recognize the womon before him. He

eyes locked onto his, and imposingly she uttered,

clearly feel the fury that was emanating from him. It was menacing, but still, Ashlyn was

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

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

withstand another one of his pushes. In the rampant state that he

her to not leave Lucas’ side now as he was

had the intention to stay by Lucas’

hard time trying to take off Lucas’ clothes as her hand

torn out a whole chunk 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

he knew he must heve gotten into e fit

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

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dripped off from

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