But he had pulled through it; he had woken up to brightness.

The woman dear to him saved him.

At Whitland Villa.

When Ashlyn received the call from Lucas, she instantly rushed to him.

Without delaying any second, she pressed her thumb on the digital lock, and the door opened with a click.

“Lucas, someone is coming.” A sweet feminine voice came from the living room.

The moment Ashlyn heard the unfamiliar voice, her blood froze in her veins.

Her passion, her excitement, her agitation… They were a fire put out by a bucket of cold water.

Her heart felt as if someone had smashed a hammer into it.

Why is there an unfamiliar woman in Whitland Villa?

At that moment, she felt the urge to laugh.

She was the joke.

strings to look

have been unreachable these

not stop thinking about it; the gears in her head overheating

had happened

at Ashlyn curiously. The woman was wearing white, and she looked beautiful in the artificial lights. Even her pallid face

What a pretty woman.

observation upset her. When did such

I know

observe Claire. She stood rooted to the ground. It was then Lucas walked out of the bathroom as

a black bathrobe, and his muscular chest was discernible. There were drops of water still clinging to his

looked at him

the line with other women, but he’s

they going to do it

am I to

Right. We’re divorced.

to do as he pleases with

I’m just his ex-wife.

of questions she wanted to ask Lucas, but the words

She turned to leave.

unusual look on her face, he threw

at

the man continued running as if

stomped her feet,

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