My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 107

Ashlyn responded with a snort. Just because he said he hasn’t been bitten by any dogs before doesn’t mean it’s true. He really likes biting people.

“Really,” Lucas said displeasingly.

“Roger that, Captain Nolan,” Ashlyn said nonchalantly.

Lucas looked into her almond eyes and found traces of disdain, displeasure, and impatience.

Yet he found her fair facial features beautiful and captivating. Every now and then, she exuded a sense of confidence and independence, attracting the gaze of people around her.

Lucas was enchanted by her, but he held himself back.

His sexy thin lips curved upwards slightly, and his dark eyes gleamed with desire.

He slid his hand into her smooth hair again and said, “Good girl.”

He articulated those two words in a cold and serious tone, but there was also a hint of affection.

The corners of Ashlyn’s eyes twitched.

She looked at the neurotic man who had been staring at her all this while, and the frustration and annoyance in her heart started to melt. She saw pleasure on his almost perfect face.

As she stared at the corners of Lucas’s lips, she thought to herself, Damn it.

Since we got divorced, he has only been hostile and aggressive like a lunatic. Now, all of a sudden, he knows how to smile?

rather call him

Smiling doesn’t suit him.

what Ashlyn thought, her heart started to race when

him a little too hard

He bit my face, and I slapped him back.

seat, found the physical altercation between the two of

steadily then said, “Mr. Nolan,

was in the car, her attention had been fixed on Lucas the whole time. It was only after she got out of the car that she realized she wasn’t

driven them to Whitland Villa

his earlier promise to send

had suppressed started to surface again. “Lucas, what the

answered coldly. “You lived here for four years. One more

tensed

Lucas said with a frown as he stroked

every trace of

made him feel slightly

lunatic really likes to lose his temper,

felt like slapping him on

saying, Lucas,” Ashlyn said while

her answer, and he glared at

them stared at each other;

and said softly, “It’s already past midnight, Mr. Nolan…you

you want to

want to go