My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 203

When she heard him say the word ‘hubby’ with such ease, Ashlyn was stunned.

She could feel his warm breath by her neck and also hear his coarse voice.

It felt just like any ordinary morning before their divorce.

However, everything was no longer the same as before. Hence, she pushed him away. “You’re really heavy. Get up,

my legs are already numb.”

Lucas lowered his gaze. “Let me help you massage them.”

After sleeping for two hours, his mood seemed to have improved.

However, the same couldn’t be said for Ashlyn. She sent a message to Jared: Knock on the door, now!

A second later, Jared’s voice rang from outside. “Open the door, quick.”

Hearing that, Lucas’ mood changed drastically. As he opened the door with a sullen face, he saw Jared holding the

discharge papers in his hands. Jared stretched his neck and leaned his body towards the ward. Then he reported to

Ashlyn, “The formalities for your discharge are done. Let us go now.”

Us?! He dared use the word ‘us’!

Damn it!

Lucas expression was as dark as night. “Why are you getting discharged?”

“Since I’m not sick, of course I want to leave,” Ashlyn replied coldly. The reason she fainted was due to the

Spirogyra and not because she was ill.

After massaging her own legs for a while more, she got out of bed and wore her shoes.

After that, she headed out.

Just when she walked past Lucas, he suddenly grabbed her by the wrist. “Come back with me to Whitland Villa.”

“Other than that, don’t you have another pick-up line?” Ashlyn shook away from his grip and looked at Jared. “Let’s

go.”

However, right when she arrived at Bayview Villa and stepped into her room, a dizzy spell suddenly struck her.

Instinctively, she grabbed onto the door for support and managed to steady herself.

As her heart began to race, she could feel her blood boil to the extent that it was overwhelming her.

Taking a deep breath, she managed to struggle to her bed and threw herself on top of it.

The Spirogyra’s poison was so strong that it was able to gradually change one’s body composition.

Despite her frosty character, she would uncontrollably exude a captivating charm, resulting in her uniquely alluring

demeanor.

These were gifts from the Spirogyra.

Ashlyn let out a long sigh. The Spirogyra’s activity was different than usual as it seemed highly agitated, causing her

to sweat profusely on her forehead.

When the Spirogyra was unable to get the relief it needed, it would cause her body to turn hot and cold

uncontrollably.

One moment, she would feel as if she were frozen in ice, while in the next she would heat up as if she were

transported into a burning furnace. She would then alternate between the two conditions.

It was so bad she didn’t want to feel like that ever again.

By now, she was drenched in sweat with her wet hair clinging onto her cheeks. Her face color was changing

between pale white and blushing red. To endure the pain within her, she bit down tightly onto her lip.

“Other thon thot, don’t you hove onother pick-up line?” Ashlyn shook owoy from his grip ond looked ot Jored. “Let’s

go.”

However, right when she orrived ot Boyview Villo ond stepped into her room, o dizzy spell suddenly struck her.

Instinctively, she grobbed onto the door for support ond monoged to steody herself.

As her heort begon to roce, she could feel her blood boil to the extent thot it wos overwhelming her.

Toking o deep breoth, she monoged to struggle to her bed ond threw herself on top of it.

The Spirogyro’s poison wos so strong thot it wos oble to groduolly chonge one’s body composition.

Despite her frosty chorocter, she would uncontrollobly exude o coptivoting chorm, resulting in her uniquely olluring

demeonor.

These were gifts from the Spirogyro.

Ashlyn let out o long sigh. The Spirogyro’s octivity wos different thon usuol os it seemed highly ogitoted, cousing her

to sweot profusely on her foreheod.

When the Spirogyro wos unoble to get the relief it needed, it would couse her body to turn hot ond cold

uncontrollobly.

One moment, she would feel os if she were frozen in ice, while in the next she would heot up os if she were

tronsported into o burning furnoce. She would then olternote between the two conditions.

It wos so bod she didn’t wont to feel like thot ever ogoin.

By now, she wos drenched in sweot with her wet hoir clinging onto her cheeks. Her foce color wos chonging

between pole white ond blushing red. To endure the poin within her, she bit down tightly onto her lip.

As she repeatedly took deep breaths, the piercing cold she felt in her bones started to cause her body to freeze.

The last time the Spirogyra was so agitated was four years ago.

It wasn’t until today that it chose to torture her again this way.

Is it going to torment me again?

As she lay on her bed stiffly, all she felt was her blood solidifying.

The next moment, she started shivering as the cold began to permeate through every single one of her cells.

The frost continued to envelop the rest of her body and even seep through the crevices of her bones.

The pain was extremely excruciating as if thousands of ice needles were stuck into her skin.

As the pain continued to grip her bones, her body was swollen all over.

Cringing on her bed, her face was contorted as if she was frozen in ice.

The next second, a scorching fire suddenly took over from the cold. Its raging flames seemed to burn every fiber

inside her.

She felt as if she was lifted out of an icy lake and thrown into the middle of an erupting volcano. Every cell within

her body was under intense heat. It was so hot that the skin of her lips burst open with blood oozing out.

It was a horrifying sight indeed.

Meanwhile, she curled herself up to endure the indescribable pain.

The fiery sensation felt as if it was burning every cell in her body into a crisp.