My One in a Million Wife

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 185

Lyanna’s lovely face was contorted into a twisted mask of jealousy. “I’ve been in love with him since we were kids. I promised myself I would become Mrs. Nolan when I grew up. If even that cheap b*tch Hera can smile and flirt with him, how dare he not even look at me?”

“I can’t stand this insult, Damian. There’s only one family with the name Berry in Lake City, and they might as well be trailer trash. Do you really think the Nolan family can accept a girl from that type of family as a daughter-in-law?”

Damian swallowed nervously. “But didn’t we hear that Lucas was married? There’s already a Mrs. Nolan.”

Lyanna chuckled coldly. Judging by what she knew of Lucas, hell would freeze over first before he ever got married.

“If he were really married, I’m sure we would at least see his wife at one point. That incident where he rescued people on a plane? I’ll bet it’s another underhanded trick to promote South Star Airlines. Just look at their stock prices—it’s been going up continuously over the past few days!”

“Lyanna, I know you’re the smarter one and that you’ve always been more proud of yourself than I am, but I’m worried for you.” Damian heaved a sigh.

Lyanna glanced at him impassively. “I told you, stay out of my business.”

Damian’s lips moved like he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could only nod. “If you say so… “

…

two intertwined bodies grappled back and

with musk, sweat

low groans and the woman’s breathy whimpers echoed through the room

waist tightly as he worshiped her, the

trembling head back, Ashlyn clung desperately to her last shred of resistance, unwilling to let herself fall

choice. Everything was working against her, stripping her resistance away and

groaned, and the sound alone was almost enough to send Ashlyn over the

pleasant haze in her mind, Ashlyn could

name she never heard anyone

was comforting to

insatiable appetite. Finally, with every last drop of her energy spent, Ashlyn eventually drifted off into a deep

her body settled down as well. As Ashlyn slept, unbeknownst to her, the sated

was luminous. Her finely arched brows were furrowed slightly, lending her a regal look

deeper and deeper into her world. Lucas could not resist grazing his hand across her smooth cheek, pinching it mischievously as the urge occurred to

but did not stir. She

not help the stupid grin that spread across his

with calm contentment. But without Ashlyn, he

of his tangled thoughts, but