My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 127

Lucas and Winsor were glaring at each other, and sparks were flying.

Although Ashlyn’s sole hurt, it was a minor pain to her.

She raised her hand to pinch Lucas’ waist. “Are you deaf? Put me down!”

Lucas moaned in pain as he lowered his head to see the blush on her angry face.

A sense of tenderness crept into his heart, and he placed her down gently.

The moment Ashlyn’s feet reached the ground, she waved at Jared, who was chatting with several others. “Come here, Jared.”

Upon hearing her, Jared flashed an apologetic smile at the middle-aged man he was talking to and rushed toward Ashlyn.

Before he could ask her anything, the woman reached out her hand and shot him a glare. “Help me.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” Jared was close to calling her ‘Your Highness’ instead.

“I dare you to leave with him.” If looks could kill, Lucas would have killed Jared three times over.

He pursed his lips in silence as he glared at Ashlyn and Jared.

I supposed to leave with you? Mr. Nolan, what kind of

twirl a strand of hair with his fingers. “Don’t you know what relationship we have?” he repeated the question to

him.” Ashlyn reached out to send

hand on Jared’s arm, the two

soles, her steps remained graceful as if

subconsciously moved aside to clear up a

lungs instead

That disobedient woman!

on the table

strode toward the direction

hotel. She

gust of wind,

wrist and tugged harshly. Ashlyn fell into

his suit jacket and wrapped it around her thin body. It felt

shirt he was wearing. It was exceptionally obvious as he took slow

hear the powerful heartbeats

across her nose. The man’s arms were like steel chains as he restrained her in his

scent crashed toward her like a tsunami

the cold, was what remained in his

voice was

as if a fire were