My extraordinary wife novel (Ashlyn and Lucas) novel Chapter 1070

Chapter 1070 Pristine White Canvas

Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly took another bite of her food.

I couldn't even enjoy a meal in peace! How harsh my life is!

However, as the delicious delicacies reached her lips, she felt a fiery sensation akin to having a ball of fire in her mouth.

Smack!

With a sudden forceful motion, her fair fingers slammed the fork onto the table. Lucas looked up in surprise, raising an eyebrow at the woman before him. Her face was flushed with an unusual shade of red as if she were drunk on wine.

“You...”

He had just slightly parted his lips, the words not yet spoken when Ashlyn suddenly lunged at him. With a loud thud, he was shrouded by her, falling onto the couch behind the dining table. Her eyes were red at the corners as she gazed at him seductively. Her captivating stare seemed like she wanted to devour him whole. At that moment, she exuded an enchanting dominance.

Her palm pressed firmly on his shoulder while her other hand gently lifted Lucas' smooth chin.

“You're mine tonight!” After saying that, she leaned down and covered his thin lips. An alluring scent wafted toward him. Ensnared by the captivating and domineering presence of Ashlyn, Lucas couldn't help but feel a pang deep in his heart. In the next moment, Ashlyn felt a sudden dizziness as Lucas switched places with her. Her back pressed firmly against the soft couch.

“As you wish, Your Majesty.” ... In the bewildering night, a frenzied atmosphere prevailed. Everything fell into place so perfectly.

By the time Ashlyn woke up, it was already the following day. She rubbed her somewhat aching head, feeling as uncomfortable as if she had a hangover. Memories of last night surfaced before her eyes. Then, she closed them for a moment, feeling slightly overwhelmed.

Last night, I... Oh no! What have I done?

Is he trying to show off our matching outfits?

“Isn't it normal for me and my wife to wear matching clothes?” Lucas took a limited edition navy blue scarf and walked straight to Ashlyn. He held the scarf and tied it around her neck with his well-defined, large hand. Ashlyn was at a loss.

Gosh!

His audacious and surprising actions left her utterly speechless. Lucas' actions were gentle, but his tone was extremely domineering.

“If you want a scarf, there are plenty in the closet. Feel free to choose,” he said, skillfully wrapping the scarf around her neck. Only then did he release his grip, admiring the scarf that adorned her neck.