My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 126

She took off her shoes to look at her soles. There was a blister from the continuous friction.

Without hesitation, she burst the blister and dried the wound with a tissue.

“You only have yourself to blame for wanting to look good.” A crisp voice sounded out from above her head.

Ashlyn knew who it was without lifting her head.

“Are you indirectly admitting that I’m pretty?”

Lucas was speechless, but it was not the first time anyway.

He sat beside the woman and placed her leg on his knee. When his hand wrapped around her ankle, he paused.

He looked up to find the woman slightly narrowing her eyes.

Several strands of her hair were dangling in front of her face. She looked cute and enticing.

Ashlyn rarely did her makeup; most of the time, she went out with no makeup.

Lucas had not expected her to look breathtaking when she did her makeup.

Ashlyn was about to put her leg back then when a hand stopped her.

one hand holding her ankle, Lucas placed his other hand on the wound as he wiped the wound with a

and his slightly rough fingertips were brushing

electric current shot up her body from the bottom of

a moment, Ashlyn forgot she could

light from the crystal chandelier enveloped them

instant, her leg heated

her feeling. It was odd, to say

hand. Even her slender

himself to look away and muttered,

not reply to

shifted her gaze elsewhere and tucked the stray strands of

not know why her

her face

“Ms. Berry.”

of ice cream in his hands and was walking toward her with

was just served. I took one

romantic tension between Lucas and

ice cream and stuck out her tongue to lick it. Satisfaction

of Lucas’ expression would have frozen the scene

looked into Lucas’ cold eyes. For a moment, she

gaze was intense, and he looked

tongue to lick the

was great