Novel & Cerita Abandoned Wife Lucian

Lucian calling him to ask such a foolish question only added fuel to the fire. "I don't have a surveillance camera planted in your home. How would I know whether you were a good man to her?" "We've been friends for years. Haven't I brought her to dine with us when we hang out?" Lucian's civil approach to the matter awakened a sliver of pity in Cade. "Why worry about the past? Whether or not you were a good man, she's now your wife. Just be a good husband to her from now on." Lucian's first marriage was filled with so much turmoil that it took a remarriage to fix things. As his friend, Cade couldn't, in good conscience, say Lucian was a good man.

"Krystie... Krystie, please don't leave me, I am very sorry," Lucian only called to the disappearing silhouette, but that was until he heard the shutting of the door did it finally occurred to him that she had left, yes, his wife had left him all alone, just because of what happened in the past many years.

"And you thought you'd walk into my house, use my wife, and I'd never know?" Leon lifted his head, blood dripping from his nose. "I didn’t think I’d live long, anyway. That’s the cost of working for them. They don’t let loose ends live." Lucian gave a sharp laugh. "Then let me do them the favor." He turned and walked out, the door slamming behind him. He didn’t even look back as the man screamed to the heavens. --- Toward the hours of early morning, Lucian sat in his study, sipping whiskey in the dim golden light. The reports Nico had compiled were stacked before him, confirming everything

James dutifully provided for the family, but apart from that one incident that resulted in Liana's conception, they were never intimate and slept in different rooms. Quinta had hoped that her daughter's pregnancy would expedite Rich and Megan's divorce, positioning Liana as the rightful Mrs. Wayne. However, after the miscarriage, they needed a new plan. She comforted her daughter as she began to devise a Plan B. ****** Dante pulled his hood up, hiding his face as he walked down the street. He had rented a shabby apartment to use as a hideout while on the run, but his money was running low. Sometimes, he could hear Benny's voice pleading with him to let him go. It was never his intention to h

I began to text my husband. Me: Hey Lucian: Lol Hey stranger my wife is gone Me: I cant stand you! LOL Lucian: you love me but yes my gloriously funny sweet rock moving mountains wife, how can I please you tonight? Me: hehe stop it I was texting to say goodnight and I love you !! Lucian: drive back tomorrow ;) its weird being alone you should have kept javier with me Me: He would have been a daredevil with you absolutely NOT! Lucian: I have too much work to do honestly but be safe I love you, you guys be safe, kiss the kids for me tell them I love them.

“I came back home only to find out that Lucian had lied against me to my mate’s family,” “What do you mean?” I asked, feeling confused. “Lucian really liked my wife. He wanted her for himself, to the point that he wanted to get rid of me, but she didn’t want anything to do with him,” He explained. I was quite taken aback by that. I knew about his affair with Jennifer back at home, but I never expected him to go as far as coveting a married woman. Still, that didn’t explain why Morgan was locked up in the first place.

She leaned against the sofa, flipping through a thick pile of photographs. The private investigator across from Elena whispered. “While he was abroad, this Lucian indulged in every illegal act. He drowned himself in filth. And after returning home, he grew worse, hiding behind the name of his sister, Cassandra. He flaunts her fame, boasts that she is the savior of Damian Thompson.” He slid another stack of photographs across the table. Elena’s fingers brushed over them. “Lucian is reckless, yes, but he is also cunning. He throws money at the women he breaks, buying their silence. Most of them take it and fade away. If you want to tear him down, Elena, gambling is his weakness. ”

Willy shouted and rushed over to his men; he touched one, staining his hands with blood, and then told Lucian that he would pay and no one was to walk out of here alive. Lucian chuckled. “You brought this on yourself when you laid your hands on my wife. I told myself I wouldn't shed any blood, but you forced me, Willy.” “What?” Willy asked angrily with a stern look at Lucian. Gray then walked up to Lydia as her husband, with two other men raising their guns to him. Lucian then asked them to drop it,it or else he'll make sure that they both die. “Hahaha… I came to take what is mine, but then you suddenly showed up, ruining it for me. You must think that everyone else beneath you is a joke.”

He did try to contact me after I left, but I wanted nothing to do with Adam and my past life when I left and so I didn't respond to him at all. I was sure that woman was his latest girlfriend. Jolie chuckled. "Well, it's been so long, Lucian. Don't you think that you should stop playing around and get married now? I am sure that you can find some good woman to settle down with. What do you think?" Jolie asked. The smile fell off Lucian's face. "Are you trying to get everyone else married just because you got married to Adam now? You really should not be like this!" Lucian said to her.

“Because you’re confusing control with care. You don’t want me here because you give a damn. You want me here because it’s convenient. You want your wife happy and your conscience clean.” He was staring at me like I’d shot him in the chest. “And you know what?” I hissed, pushing harder, “Sienna can't hide her true nature. Not from me. And deep down, I don’t think she truly wants me here other than to use me. She just wants what she can’t have. You and her are no different from one another.” That was the last straw. Lucian took two steps, then four…before I even had the chance to react, his hand was on my throat, slamming me back against the wall like he’d finally snapped.