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.”

sat down in front of her. She naturally took it

she tossed the towel aside and dried his hair

his eyes to the warm wind and the whirring of the

inwardly

look like an ordinary loving

even look

put the hairdryer away.

his side on the bed and propped up his

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

reached out and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not

than I am.” Ashlyn

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

Ashlyn smiled

that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache to all the

that it was either too salty or too

was too troublesome, and Western food was too

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