My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 70

Her lustrous lips appeared extremely moist and tempting.

Lucas felt that his throat was becoming drier. Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the heat rising from his lower body.

“No one is replacing you.”

“Do you think that you’re lying to a three-year-old child?” Ashlyn laughed coldly.

All men are the same! They always think the grass is greener on the other side when it comes to women. After looking at me for four years, it was time for him to change his woman into someone cute like Ms. Chapman.

Very well, then.

“She’s just a playmate.” Lucas raised an eyebrow and looked at Ashlyn carefully. “Are you feeling sour out of jealousy?”

“Well, I did add a little vinegar to my noodles.” Ashlyn pretended that she did not understand him. After stretching lazily, she took the bowls and washed them.

Looking at the clean kitchen, Lucas felt famished. “I’m really hungry.”

“Okay.” Ashlyn nodded. What’s that got to do with me?

“I was used as a tool at the airport,” continued Lucas.

Ashlyn spun around and looked at him calmly. “I already agreed to stay with you here.”

eat for lunch.” Lucas

he was when it came

opened it, dug out a bottle of pills for gastric pain, and held

I don’t have anything to eat,

cold glint. Whirling around, she slammed her bedroom

trying to trick me

definitely not fall for it

a

past, he had a hot meal waiting for him when he returned

took out her laptop immediately and

deadline of three days was

to complete her mission on

slowly and one hour passed. Unknowingly, two hours had

of wind blew across the dark

results of the

her laptop off, she

tall figure curled up into a ball on the carpet in front

come from Lucas falling down from

walked over suspiciously. She discovered that Lucas’ forehead was covered in sweat, while he clutched his

image of the normally cold and domineering man curled up in a ball on the carpet was inexplicably

when she remembered that Lucas had never treated her poorly in

taking his pulse, she determined that there was nothing