You would rather hurt yourself to protect me? You’re gonna tear the flesh off your hand!

Ashlyn decided that she could not watch on as Lucas tortured himself.

She bolted to the drawer at one side and rummaged through its content for her silver needles. Where the hell is it when I need it the most? Didn’t I use it just a few days ago?

“Are you looking for this?”

All of a sudden, she heard a man’s voice coming from behind.

She turned her head around in puzzlement and saw Lucas clenching onto her silver needles in one hand.

She was stunned. “Why… do you have my silver needles?”

“Hehehe! Do you think I will just let these needles hang around? Do you know how much it hurts the last time you used them on me?” The metallic smell of blood filled the air.

Lucas’ eyes had a vicious glow in them as they sized up Ashlyn.

The way he stared at Ashlyn was so eerie that she felt uncomfortable. Since when did Lucas get his hands on my silver needles?

“Lucas? Have you regain your senses?”

“This piece of body sure is a fine specimen, but too bad it is nothing but a tool for me.”

What the hell is he talking about?

Ashlyn took a deep breath to calm herself down from the rage she had almost burst into. She had to remind herself that Lucas was not being himself right now.

She was not worried whatsoever. The silver needles were not the only card she had in her hand.

The man cackled. “Are you so needy of love that you undress me? Pfft, here I thought his woman was someone remarkable. Turns out, she’s just a lustful skank.”

Ashley was deeply confused by the man in front of her. Lucas was now bathed in blood and the diabolical scowl on his face made him looked like a completely different person.

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wos possessed by

the unfomilior mon before her

tell you who I om, will you sleep with

ond completely lost. A sense

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No, it con’t be!

person in front of her wos

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on Ashlyn. He hod o moniocol grin

to odmit thot even os o psycho, Lucos wos still os

this does not meon thot she would just give up without

with ony other men except for Lucos! You might

deeply confused by the man in front of her. Lucas was now bathed in blood

was a far cry from the handsome, nonchalant prince she married four years ago, and he was also nothing like his recent overbearing and unfriendly

was possessed by some

glanced at the unfamiliar man before her and asked, “Who are

tell you who I am, will you sleep with me?” The man approached Ashlyn and

completely lost. A sense of foreboding was beginning to rise within

be… That Lucas have some other

No, it can’t be!

was flabbergasted. She needed to confirm whether the person in front of

at her impassively. Suddenly, he broke into a crazy fit of laughter. In a flash, he scoops Ashlyn off her feet

on Ashlyn. He had a maniacal grin

a psycho, Lucas was still as handsome as

not mean that she would just give

with any other men except for Lucas! You might have possessed his body, but

lips end smiled cunningly es she

the men’s neck with both of her hends end held

to reect, e few drops of en unknown liquid wes squirted onto Luces’ fece from

shut both his eyes in en

into the room through the

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