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 took it and started drying the man’s

aside and dried his

to the warm wind and the whirring of the

inwardly

really look like an

this even look

done.” Ashlyn put the hairdryer away. “How’s pasta

side on the bed and propped up his jaw, staring into

over to kiss the man’s lips. “You’ll

thought of

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

putting on an apron and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler, was all

smiled in

best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache to all the cooks and nannies of

either too salty or too sweet; or too

and Western food

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