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.

muttered, “If I can’t leave with him, am I supposed to leave with you? Mr.

to twirl a strand of hair with his fingers. “Don’t you know what relationship we

him.” Ashlyn reached out to send a flying kiss

Jared’s arm, the two

her soles, her steps remained graceful as if she

subconsciously moved aside to

Lucas’ lungs

That disobedient woman!

he grabbed the whiskey on the table and downed

strode toward the direction Ashlyn had

were already out of the hotel. She was waiting for him to get his car from the parking

billowed from the gust of wind, and she shivered from

a mighty hand grabbed her fair wrist

man unbuttoned his suit jacket and wrapped it around her thin body. It felt as if the heat emanating from his

muscles through the thin shirt he was wearing.

could even hear the

The man’s arms were like steel chains as he restrained her in

her like a tsunami wave. “Jared is

left you here in the cold, was what remained in his

was monotonous.

eyes were bright as if a