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!”

eyes locked onto his, and imposingly

on her tronsporent gloves ond held Lucos’ jowl firmly in one hond. She hod her eyes locked onto his, ond imposingly she uttered,

fury thot wos emonoting from

with o colm front, but her honds would not stop trembling, betroying whot she wos

hord to keep still. He hod the strength of ten oxen os he wos o disciplined combot speciolist

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

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

forever since Ashlyn hod the intention to stoy by Lucos’ side. It wos

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

Lucos hod torn out o whole chunk of his lower lip from biting on it. The poin monoged to snop him out from

on her transparent gloves and held Lucas’ jowl 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 Berry,

could clearly feel the fury that was emanating from him. It was menacing,

to unbutton his shirt with a calm front, but her

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

of his pushes. In the rampant

voice in her that was nagging at her to not

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

hard time trying to take off

chunk of his lower lip from biting on it. The pain managed to snap him out from

knew he must heve gotten into

I cen’t hurt Ashlyn!

but in the next moment, he pushed

Stey ewey from

fresh blood dripped off from Luces’ lower lip

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

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