My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 392

Chapter 392

Lucas’ face suddenly clouded over. He lifted her chin to raise her delicate and fair face.

He smirked coldly. “Sooner or later, Ashlyn, you’ll be my wife again.”

He pinched her chin a little harder, his eyes turning cold. “Don’t try to run away from me, Ashlyn. As I said, you can only be my wife for the rest of your life.”

Under his intimidating stance, Ashlyn looked up at him. This man is not only manic but also crazy and delusional.

He still dreams that I will still marry him! Hahaha! What a big joke!

Does he think he’s so awesome and attractive that I will want to marry him again and again?

Dream on!

She smirked and said, with a mocking look on her face, “You sure are a domineering president. Do you really think I will remarry you tomorrow just because you say something so domineering?”

“Do you want to marry someone else, Ashlyn? Is it the masked man? Who on earth is he?” There was a hint of irritability in Lucas’ eyes.

Ashlyn had almost forgotten that this man was an arrogant maniac.

She never knew that her words would provoke him.

“Let go of me! Does who I’m marrying have anything to do with you? I’ll marry anyone but you,” said Ashlyn irritably. There was no love between them. To put it harshly, they were just taking what they needed from each other.

What on earth does he want?

She was now in a particularly upset and confused mood. She merely wanted to find out the whereabouts of her mother and sister; she had no interest in dating at all.

She really didn’t have time to argue with Lucas.

The look in the man’s eyes was getting deranged, accompanied by a vague trace of anger, as if it would be let loose and would sweep over her in the next second.

Before Ashlyn could react, her body was suddenly lifted in the air. The man carried her and strode towards the lounge of her office.

The man kicked open the door with a bang and threw her on the bed.

He then pressed his body against hers.

Holding her firmly in his arms, he managed to restrain her even though she was kicking her legs and struggling.

He sucked and bit her red lips in an angry and punitive manner as if he wanted to swallow everything up.

Ashlyn threw punches at his chest angrily, but her hands were instantly caught by the man and pinned against the bed on the top of her head.

His kiss grew deeper and more violent.

His wild masculinity filled the air as if he wanted to tear her to pieces and crumple her up.

Sobbing, Ashlyn silently endured the man’s attack. In the face of such a powerful man, she found that she didn’t have the strength to resist him at all.

Her thin white coat was torn to pieces by the man, leaving strands of fabric on her body, making her look disheveled yet seductive.

Underneath the white coat was merely a white T-shirt with a pair of blue jeans.

The white T-shirt tightly wrapped around her body, which was curvy and very attractive.

Lucas was deeply attracted to her.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with violent longing as he stared at her, looking like he was a trapped beast.

The sound of him panting heavily filled the air.

“Ashlyn, you can’t escape from me for the rest of your life. You can only be mine,” he declared in a domineering and powerful manner.

“You don’t love me at all, Lucas. I don’t love you either. You’re just not used to not having me live with you after we’re divorced. You’d better look into your heart and figure it out!” Ashlyn said weakly.

“I know my heart very well.” Lucas’ eyes were gleaming with determination.

I want this woman!

I must have her!

I only want her for the rest of my life!

Seeing her red lips that became swollen after being sucked and bitten by him, he leaned in to kiss her again.

Ashlyn didn’t know that Lucas had known about the Spirogyra in her.

Nor did she know that he was actually trying to help her with her Spirogyra attack.