My One In A Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 185

Lyanna’s lovely face was contorted into a twisted mask of jealousy. “I’ve been in love with him since we were kids. I promised myself I would become Mrs. Nolan when I grew up. If even that cheap b*tch Hera can smile and flirt with him, how dare he not even look at me?”

“I can’t stand this insult, Damian. There’s only one family with the name Berry in Lake City, and they might as well be trailer trash. Do you really think the Nolan family can accept a girl from that type of family as a daughter-in-law?”

Damian swallowed nervously. “But didn’t we hear that Lucas was married? There’s already a Mrs. Nolan.”

Lyanna chuckled coldly. Judging by what she knew of Lucas, hell would freeze over first before he ever got married.

“If he were really married, I’m sure we would at least see his wife at one point. That incident where he rescued people on a plane? I’ll bet it’s another underhanded trick to promote South Star Airlines. Just look at their stock prices—it’s been going up continuously over the past few days!”

“Lyanna, I know you’re the smarter one and that you’ve always been more proud of yourself than I am, but I’m worried for you.” Damian heaved a sigh.

Lyanna glanced at him impassively. “I told you, stay out of my business.”

Damian’s lips moved like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only nod. “If you say so… “

…

moment, in the Whitland Villa, two intertwined bodies grappled back and forth

air was heavy with musk, sweat

woman’s breathy whimpers echoed through the room in

tightly as he worshiped her, the passion in

clung desperately to her last shred of resistance, unwilling to let herself fall into that mesmerizing

a choice. Everything was working against

sound alone was almost enough to send

Ashlyn

heard anyone call her since her mother

comforting to hear

Finally, with every last drop of

being fed well, the Spirogyra in her body settled down as well. As Ashlyn slept, unbeknownst to her, the sated Spirogyra glowed faintly as it

at her sleeping features hungrily. Even in sleep, she was luminous. Her finely arched brows were furrowed slightly, lending her a regal look as

Lucas could not resist grazing his hand across

sound through her nose but did not stir.

to her desires. Lucas could not

inside his body hum with calm contentment. But without Ashlyn, he would always inevitably descend into a spiral

out a long exhale. He still could not get to the bottom of his tangled thoughts,