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.”

and sat down in front of her. She naturally took it and started drying the man’s

towel aside and dried his hair with

to the warm wind and

inwardly once

look like an

does this even look like we’re about

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the hairdryer away. “How’s

side on the bed and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes. “Can

bending over to kiss the man’s

the man suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms. “The thought of not being able to

is no worse at it than I am.”

Louis, the butler, was all smiles. “The ingredients have been replenished in the

Ashlyn smiled in

he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was

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

was too troublesome, and Western

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