My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 7

Ashlyn got up with a stretch, her stomach rumbling.

She was just about to get out of bed when she heard the bathroom door being pulled open with a clatter.

The man came out with a white towel wrapping around his waist, exposing his eight packs that were shaped like a bar of chocolate.

This man was so perfect that one could find nothing to cavil about, even his body.

“Aren’t you flying today?” She blinked at him wonderingly.

“I’m flying tonight,” Lucas said, ruffling his wet hair with a towel. “Take your time to find a house. There’s no rush to move out.”

Ashlyn regretted lying about finding a house last night.

There was no easy way out now.

She could only nod with a smile. “My husband is still the best.”

her the towel and sat down in front of her. She naturally took it and started

aside and dried his hair with

the warm wind and the whirring of the hairdryer,

inwardly once

like an ordinary loving

this even look

done.” Ashlyn put the hairdryer away.

bed and propped up his jaw, staring into the woman’s eyes. “Can I get

bending over to kiss the man’s

into his arms. “The thought of not being able to eat

at it than I am.” Ashlyn nudged

and entering the kitchen, Louis, the butler,

Ashlyn smiled in

knew the man’s appetite best, and that he was a foodie and a picky eater, which was a headache

was either too salty

troublesome, and Western food was too

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