My One In A Million Wife

My One In A Million Wife [Ashlyn And Lucas] Chapter 184

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 184

If Ashlyn followed Lucas home, she would just be offering herself up to Mrs. Nolan’s wrath on a silver platter. Joseph sighed again. Maybe Mrs. Nolan has already moved out. Lucas is divorced, after all.

It’s got to be like that. How else can Lucas bring Ashlyn home so casually?

Ashlyn pursed her lips. She turned to glance at Lucas, trailing her eyes across his sculpted features, precise and coldly handsome. It was an undeniable fact that this damned man was as good-looking as they came.

She could not help but struggle. “Let go of me—oh—”

Ashlyn found her lips occupied before she could make another sound. Lucas kissed her hungrily, devouring her lips with fervent intensity. She welcomed him in with a sigh. The taste of him silenced all of her protests. She knew that if she threw any further tantrums, he was going to literally kiss her to death.

Joseph’s eyes widened. To put it delicately, this was wild.

He did not know that Lucas could be so feral.

Directly kissing a woman into submission? Now that was something he could grudgingly respect.

Impressive!

pedal, speeding along hurriedly until they reached

a gloriously disheveled mess with a swollen lip and

without another word, Lucas practically dragged Ashlyn out of the car. His hand was locked on her wrist, preventing any

him lead her away unwillingly. She wanted to struggle, but her traitorous body refused to listen

that frantic wriggling terrified her as if

was why Ashlyn obeyed Lucas quietly, fearful of what might happen if she resisted. Her body was as feverishly heated as Lucas’s kisses, and her legs quivered as

as Lucas

roved over Ashlyn’s flushed face hungrily, drinking in her features that were as alluring as any flower

wicked smile as anticipation built in his chest. A forceful tug of his hand brought Ashlyn crashing into his arms. He swept her off

single touch is

was no actual strength behind it. In her current condition, she could only lie limply in his arms. Lucas only found her feistiness an added challenge, every knit and furrow of her brows a

watched Lucas’s figure retreat into the house after scooping Ashlyn

is definitely divorced. There isn’t any other

head at the unsolicited

two don’t need to come up for air,” he mused out loud.

lips, Joseph turned the car around

away in her apartment, Lyanna was standing on her balcony, a lit cigarette in her

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