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

and dried his hair

squinted his eyes to the warm wind and the whirring of the

inwardly

like an ordinary loving young

look like we’re about to

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

propped up his

smiled, bending over to kiss the man’s lips.

of not being able to eat Mrs.

am.” Ashlyn nudged him and said coyly, “Let me

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

Ashlyn smiled

the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a

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

was too troublesome, and

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