My One In A Million Wife

My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 7

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 7

Ashlyn got up with a stretch, her stomach rumbling.

She was just about to get out of bed when she heard the bathroom door being pulled open with a clatter.

The man came out with a white towel wrapping around his waist, exposing his eight packs that were shaped like a bar of chocolate.

This man was so perfect that one could find nothing to cavil about, even his body.

“Aren’t you flying today?” She blinked at him wonderingly.

“I’m flying tonight,” Lucas said, ruffling his wet hair with a towel. “Take your time to find a house. There’s no rush to move out.”

Ashlyn regretted lying about finding a house last night.

There was no easy way out now.

She could only nod with a smile. “My husband is still the best.”

down in front of her. She naturally took it

towel aside and

the warm wind and the

groaned inwardly once

like an ordinary loving

this even look like we’re

put the hairdryer away. “How’s pasta

bed and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes.

the man’s lips. “You’ll like it;

suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to

at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and said coyly, “Let me go.

an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been replenished

smiled

was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a

complain that it was either too salty or too sweet; or too spicy

and Western food

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