My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 71

Lucas had an inkling that he was never going to get the gentle and playful Ashlyn back, ever again.

His heart ached terribly as he thought of how aloof and distant she had become.

However, he then recalled how much he had enjoyed Ashlyn’s cooking so he dragged himself up and walked over to the dining table.

When he took a sip of the chicken noodle soup, an inexplicable sense of contentment started to spread through him.

Though it was not very obvious, one could tell that he was feeling moved, based on the crack in his expression.

He had long gotten used to Ashlyn over the past few years, whether it be her cooking or her body.

He could even vividly recall the fragrance of her skincare products.

Finishing the bowl of noodle soup, he stood up to wash the dishes. To which soon after, he grabbed himself some medication for his tummy.

He then turned in for the night, only to end up tossing and turning; no sleep came to him.

His burning anxiety grew deep, along with the night.

Ashlyn had always been a light sleeper.

Hence, she was laying wide awake, the moment a dark figure opened the door to her room. She stayed perfectly still, laying turned on her side.

could easily tell from the sound of the familiar footsteps that

the night. What’s he doing in my

that I’d locked my

was Lucas’ usual modus operandi; there was likely no point

gazed at the sleeping woman. She had turned on a night light, and her face was bathed in the warm

but now, she looked as harmless

pressed his lips onto the pair that he had been dreaming of

still felt as soft and as full as he had

It was as if he were a man who had stumbled onto an oasis in the desert. That was how much he had thirsted for her lips, for her everything. The

believe

long just so he could

but suddenly, a familiar feeling started blossoming

enough, it had spread throughout

Not again!

it that every time this man is

what charm does

not been fed enough, all these years

palpitations

she had so readily agreed

had been too naïve and had greatly underestimated the potency

the day,

close vicinity, it

of her body growing warmer, and