Chapter 3 This Is the First Time of Lucas
Ashley stood up unsteadily. Her old glasses had been taken away, revealing a pair of charming eyes.
She took off her inconvenient coat, put her hair down, and walked to the bathroom in high heels.
She turned on the tap, and the water was washing. Looking at her fair-skinned but lifeless face in the mirror, she gradually came back to her senses.
She flipped her messy long hair, revealing her delicate and beautiful face, which was breathtaking in the bright white light. She leaned over and put a touch of red on her lips with the lipstick, making her look more depraved.
Ashley was never ugly and she had heard too much praise.
After they got married, Mr. Jake told her that he didn't want others to keep an eye on her and wanted her to be his exclusive.
Because of this sentence, she began to be different from herself, and gradually became the representative of "old habits".
But what did Mr. Jake do to her?!
Ashley wiped the lipstick on her lips as if blood was flowing.
Why did he do this to her?!
She had witnessed the collusion between Jake and her secretary. Since they had made it, would she still show mercy to him?
Impossible!
Jake didn't deserve it!
Clenching her fists, she turned around and walked out of the bathroom.
The corridor was dark, and the dark red carpet reflected an ambiguous color.
The aftereffect of the alcohol surged up, and Ashley could only support the wall to move forward.
Her despair and pain were all shown on her delicate and charming face, undisguised.
He didn't know why she was here and why he followed her all the way.
Seeing her slender figure, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.
At this moment, Ashley tripped over the carpet and fell directly into his arms.
Lucas reached out to catch her. When he lowered his head, he saw the woman in his arms with long hair disheveled and red lips particularly seductive. The white shirt on his body was torn apart by her. From his angle, he could see the beautiful curve of the woman.
"Ashley, what are you doing?" he asked in a hoarse voice.
Squinting her eyes, she vaguely heard someone call her name in a stiff and cold voice.
She raised her head, and the man stood in front of her. His features were three-dimensional and resolute, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line. He looked down at her.
Her blurred vision gradually became clear.
Finally, she recognized the man in front of her.
"Mr... Mr. Lucas?"
She struggled to stand up and asked, "Why are you here?"
"When did Mrs. Ashley become a person who would only drink to drown her sorrows in love? Just for a person who doesn't love you?" he said in a depressed tone.
Ashley couldn't hear what he was talking about. She felt as if a knife were piercing her heart. All she thought about was the betrayal of Jake to her.
He had another woman.
He is a liar.
Feeling the temperature of the predecessors on her body, an idea of losing control emerged in her mind. Why did she still stay there? Why couldn't she have another man?
"Ashley, Ashley, what are you doing?" Lucas frowned and grabbed the woman's arm.
When he was about to step back, his lips were suddenly blocked.
Then, the woman's delicate body came close.
His eyes darkened and he reached out to push her away, but she didn't let him go at all and even stood on tiptoe to hold his neck.
Her kiss was seductive.
He looked at the woman in front of him, motionless. He could see her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Maybe she was also nervous.
Her heart seemed to be stirred by something.
He suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss.
So hot.
Her body seemed to be imprisoned by something. A strong impact came one after another, making her unable to struggle.
Ashley gripped the quilt tightly, bearing the force of the man losing control.
The surrounding temperature was getting hotter and hotter.
She closed her eyes and felt the joy of revenge in her sour heart.
"What are you thinking about?"
The man on top of her pinched her chin and said in a hoarse voice.
Ashley bit her lips and said nothing.
"Look at me."
Lucas pressed her harder. His hot body seemed to melt her.
She couldn't bear this kind of torture. She opened her eyes impatiently and suddenly met the man's dark eyes.
Even in this situation, his eyes were still sharp and cold, looking at her.
"Do you know who I am?"
Lucas tightened his grip, and Ashley could feel the pain.
"You are... You are Mr. Lucas."
She struggled for a while and her face was burning.
"Remember, I'm the one with you tonight."
The man repeated in a low voice lowered his head and kissed her again. The atmosphere was hot again.
She didn't have a good rest the whole night.
When she woke up, she saw a strange room in front of her. The clothes of the man and the woman were scattered on the ground, and the air was flushed.
She was stunned for two seconds. The memory of yesterday was overwhelming.
It was Lucas!
Damn it! She slept with Lucas the whole night!
After taking a deep breath, she quickly put on her clothes and was about to leave, but the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.
The man in the bathrobe came out and asked, "Are you awake?"
His voice was hoarse.
Lowering her head, she didn't dare to look into his eyes. "Mr. Lucas, what happened last night was really... I was drunk..."
"Divorce him."
His cold voice interrupted her hesitation.
"What did you say?"
"I want you to divorce." he strode to the sofa and sat down. There was no superfluous expression on his handsome face.
She widened her eyes as if something was exploding in her heart. "Mr. Lucas, what... What do you mean by that?"
Lucas narrowed his eyes and stared at her expressionlessly. "I won't be a third party in other people's marriage, so you have to divorce him!" he looked at her sharply. "Or, you don't want to?"
Since she couldn't make up her mind, he would help her!
Ashley was shocked. What the hell was going on?
Even if she wanted a divorce, what did it have to do with Lucas?
Wait!
"Does he want to take responsibility for me?"
"Mr. Lucas, you don't need to worry about it. We are both grown-ups. Besides, I drank too much last night. I won't badger you. Moreover... I'm married. I'm not a virgin. You don't have to..."
"Yes, I am a virgin."
Lucas said impatiently.
"What?"
"This is my first time," said Lucas with a frown, his eyes flickering. "You are my first woman."
Ashley was stunned.
The man in front of her pulled a long face, showing no sign of joking.
Soon, she blushed and pulled the quilt awkwardly, not knowing what to do.
Last night, it was indeed her who took the initiative to seduce him. But she didn't expect that such a noble and good-looking man as Lucas would be... The first time?