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.

his other hand on the wound as he wiped the wound with a piece

and his slightly rough

shot up her body from the bottom of her sole and rushed straight into her

Ashlyn forgot

crystal

an instant, her leg

words could describe her feeling. It was odd, to

fair ankle in his hand. Even her slender and fair legs were pretty. Her feet had flawless toes

to look away and muttered, “Don’t

did not reply

shifted her gaze elsewhere and tucked

not know why her ears

her face felt

“Ms. Berry.”

Winsor’s voice traveled to her ears. The muscular man had a cup of ice cream in his hands and was walking toward her with a

was just served. I took one for you. Try

romantic tension between Lucas and

took the ice cream and stuck out her tongue to lick it. Satisfaction emerged in her eyes, and

coldness of Lucas’ expression would have frozen the scene

For

intense, and he looked

tongue to lick the ice

texture was