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

a little too hard just

bit my face, and I slapped him back. Well, we’re even

found the physical

then

the car, her attention had been fixed on Lucas the whole time. It was only after she

had driven them to Whitland Villa

his earlier promise to send

surface again. “Lucas, what

Whitland Villa was closer to the bar,” Lucas answered coldly. “You lived here for four years. One

tensed

a frown

carefully examined every trace of expression

him feel

really likes to lose

like slapping him on the other side of his

what you’re saying, Lucas,”

he heard her answer, and he glared at her

at each other; neither

already past midnight, Mr.

want to

to go home and