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.”

handed her the towel and sat down in front of her. She naturally took it and started drying the

the towel aside and dried his hair

the warm wind and the whirring of

groaned inwardly

like an ordinary loving young

this even look like we’re about

the hairdryer away.

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

to kiss the man’s lips.

man suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of

worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged

the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been replenished

smiled in

been serving Lucas for many years. He knew the man’s appetite best, and that he was a

was either too salty or too sweet; or too spicy or

and Western food was

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