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.”

in front of her. She naturally

the towel aside and dried his hair with the

warm wind and the whirring of the hairdryer, like

groaned inwardly

like an

does this even look like we’re

hairdryer

bed and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes. “Can I get a

Ashlyn smiled, bending over to kiss the man’s lips. “You’ll like it; I

“The thought of not being able to

worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged

Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been replenished in the refrigerator, Mrs.

smiled in

and that he was a foodie and a picky eater,

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

and Western

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