My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 1070 Pristine White Canvas

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly took another bite of her food.

I couldn't even enjoy a meal in peace! How harsh my life is!

However, as the delicious delicacies reached her lips, she felt a fiery sensation akin to having a ball of fire in her mouth.

Smack!

With a sudden forceful motion, her fair fingers slammed the fork onto the table. Lucas looked up in surprise, raising an eyebrow at the woman before him. Her face was flushed with an unusual shade of red as if she were drunk on wine.

“You...”

He had just slightly parted his lips, the words not yet spoken when Ashlyn suddenly lunged at him. With a loud thud, he was shrouded by her, falling onto the couch behind the dining table. Her eyes were red at the corners as she gazed at him seductively. Her captivating stare seemed like she wanted to devour him whole. At that moment, she exuded an enchanting dominance.

palm pressed firmly on his shoulder while her other hand gently

couldn't help but feel a pang deep in his heart. In the next moment, Ashlyn felt

bewildering night, a frenzied

already the following day. She rubbed her somewhat aching head, feeling as uncomfortable as if she had a hangover. Memories of last night surfaced before her eyes. Then, she closed them for a moment,

I... Oh no!

bathroom door was pulled open. Lucas, wearing only a bath towel, stepped out. Water droplets continuously trickled down his chest, winding along his distinct muscle lines. The flawless contours were enough to make any woman

grabbed a towel and placed it on his head. Even a simple action like brushing his hair was done with exceptional grace and elegance.

It was a question from him, not a command. Ashlyn

remained silent, leaving a sense of suspense by deliberately withholding further information. Half an hour later, after a

elf in the snow. Lucas wore a black cashmere coat. His figure was tall and slender. His eyes were deep and mysterious, like an ancient creature that had existed for thousands of years in the abyss. His prominent nose and the sharp lines of his jaw were striking enough