My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 392

Lucas’ face suddenly clouded over. He lifted her chin to raise her delicate and fair face.

He smirked coldly. “Sooner or later, Ashlyn, you’ll be my wife again.”

He pinched her chin a little harder, his eyes turning cold. “Don’t try to run away from me, Ashlyn. As I said, you can only be my wife for the rest of your life.”

Under his intimidating stance, Ashlyn looked up at him. This man is not only manic but also crazy and delusional.

He still dreams that I will still marry him! Hahaha! What a big joke!

Does he think he’s so awesome and attractive that I will want to marry him again and again?

Dream on!

She smirked and said, with a mocking look on her face, “You sure are a domineering president. Do you really think I will remarry you tomorrow just because you say something so domineering?”

“Do you want to marry someone else, Ashlyn? Is it the masked man? Who on earth is he?” There was a hint of irritability in Lucas’ eyes.

Ashlyn had almost forgotten that this man was an arrogant maniac.

She never knew that her words would provoke him.

have anything to do with you? I’ll marry anyone but you,” said Ashlyn irritably. There

on earth

wanted to find out the whereabouts

have time to argue with

in the man’s eyes was getting deranged, accompanied by a vague trace of anger, as if it would be let loose and would

suddenly lifted in the air. The man carried her and strode towards the lounge of her

open the door with a bang

then pressed his body against

restrain her even though she was

in an angry and punitive manner as if he

chest angrily, but her hands were instantly caught by the man and pinned against the bed on the top

deeper

filled the air as if he wanted to tear her to pieces

endured the man’s attack. In the face of such a powerful man, she

was torn to pieces by the man, leaving

white coat was merely a white T-shirt with a pair of

around her body, which

was deeply attracted