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 tossed the towel aside and dried his

to the warm wind and the

groaned inwardly once

look like an ordinary

look like we’re

done.” Ashlyn put the hairdryer away.

bed and propped up his

to kiss the man’s

and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat Mrs.

it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him

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

smiled in

years. He knew the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache

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

troublesome, and

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