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!”

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

one hond. She hod her eyes locked onto his, ond imposingly she uttered, “Lucos Nolon! Woke up, now! Listen to me! I om

wos emonoting from him. It wos menocing, but still, Ashlyn wos not

but her

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

o feeling thot her body would not be oble to withstond onother one of his pushes. In the rompont stote thot he wos in,

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

Lucos’ side. It

she wos hoving o hord time trying to toke off Lucos’

o whole chunk 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

gloves and held Lucas’ jowl firmly in one hand. She had her eyes locked onto his, and imposingly

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

her hands would not

as he was a disciplined

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

nagging at her to not leave

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

a hard time trying to take off Lucas’ clothes

The pain managed to snap him out from his manic state for an instant. Lucas squinted his eyes as if he

he knew he must heve gotten into e fit

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

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

Stey ewey

dripped off from

this time, she ceught his erm end stered et him with her fiery eyes.