Chapter 487

You would rather hurt yourself to protect me? You’re gonna tear the flesh off your hand!

Ashlyn decided that she could not watch on as Lucas tortured himself.

She bolted to the drawer at one side and rummaged through its content for her silver needles. Where the hell is it when I need it the most? Didn’t I use it just a few days ago?

“Are you looking for this?”

All of a sudden, she heard a man’s voice coming from behind.

She turned her head around in puzzlement and saw Lucas clenching onto her silver needles in one hand.

She was stunned. “Why... do you have my silver needles?”

“Hehehe! Do you think I will just let these needles hang around? Do you know how much it hurts the last time you used them on me?” The metallic smell of blood filled the air.

Lucas’ eyes had a vicious glow in them as they sized up Ashlyn.

The way he stared at Ashlyn was so eerie that she felt uncomfortable. Since when did Lucas get his hands on my silver needles?

“Lucas? Have you regain your senses?”

is a fine specimen, but

hell is he

rage she had almost burst into. She

worried whatsoever. The silver needles were not the only

man cackled. “Are you so needy of love that you undress me? Pfft, here I thought

front of her. Lucas was now bathed in blood and the diabolical scowl

from the handsome, nonchalant prince she married four years ago, and he was also nothing like his recent

was possessed by some

man before her and

will you sleep with me?” The man

A

be... That Lucas have some other

No, it can’t be!

was flabbergasted. She needed to confirm whether the person in front of her

at her impassively. Suddenly, he broke into a crazy fit of laughter. In a flash, he scoops Ashlyn

down on Ashlyn. He had a maniacal grin on his face. “Didn’t you want to seduce

even as a

this does not mean that she would just give up

with any other men except for Lucas! You

lips and smiled cunningly as she eyed

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