Read My One in a Million Wife Chapter 7

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 7

Ashlyn got up with a stretch, her stomach rumbling.

She was just about to get out of bed when she heard the bathroom door being pulled open with a clatter.

The man came out with a white towel wrapping around his waist, exposing his eight packs that were shaped like a bar of chocolate.

This man was so perfect that one could find nothing to cavil about, even his body.

“Aren’t you flying today?” She blinked at him wonderingly.

“I’m flying tonight,” Lucas said, ruffling his wet hair with a towel. “Take your time to find a house. There’s no rush to move out.”

Ashlyn regretted lying about finding a house last night.

There was no easy way out now.

She could only nod with a smile. “My husband is still the best.”

sat down in front of her. She naturally took

she tossed the towel aside and dried his

to the warm wind and

groaned inwardly

an ordinary loving young

look like we’re about

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hairdryer away. “How’s

on the bed and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes. “Can I get a pancake,

the man’s lips. “You’ll like it; I assure

and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to

here is no worse at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged him and said

Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The

smiled in

appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache to all the cooks and nannies of the

complain that it was either too salty or too sweet; or too spicy or

was too troublesome, and Western

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