Finally Mine Lucy Score Novels & Stories

"You’re still dirt, Sarah. A scandal. People aren't talking about your wine, they’re talking about the drama you came with." I didn't flinch. "You’ve spent your whole life stealing other people’s things. My husband, my life. But you’ll never understand the reward of actual work. You’re a scavenger, Lucy. And the problem with scavengers is that eventually, they run out of scraps." Lucy’s face twisted, her composure finally snapping. She took another step toward me, her hand gripping her leather clutch so hard the leather groaned.

I said as I tried to breathe normally again. "Why are you mad about it? I didn't talk to Celine, if that's why you're worrying about." God bless America. God bless America. "Stop talking.. please." I said and I decided to call Jack. "I'm paying you a thousand dollars to get your ass back in the kitchen. I'm currently in a really bad mood right now." I said Jack putting it on loud speaker. "I knew something's up! You seriously need t-" I ended the call and started to drive again towards my apartment.

He realized then that Steven must have secured something devastating during those final moments in that room. --- The Chancer Residence Lucy lay on her bed, scrolling through the useless suggestions flooding her group chats. Frustrated and restless, she turned off her phone and hurled it aside.

"I don't want to hear it. From now on, you are dead to me." "Why is this her fault? You weren't planning on giving me sex and she readily did. What was I supposed to do? Sit around like a monk until you are ready to fuck? What is so special about your damn pussy? It's not like you're even a virgin." Lucas huffed, and threw me a scowl. "Don't listen to him," Lucy knelt in front of me, with tears spilling out of her eyes. "I don't know why I did this. I r-"

Lucien looked up from his phone, just for a second, raising an eyebrow. I glared at Kade. “That’s not even possible.” I stretched my hands out in mock defense. “Okay then, I was just saying,” Kade chuckled and returned to his banter with Lucien. “Lucy?” I pressed, but she avoided my eyes. Just then our phones buzzed almost at the same time. I checked mine—business class results were out on the E-platform. What I hadn’t expected was Elena coming second after me with just a 0.5% gap. Lucien was fourth, Kade fifth, and Lucy… thirteenth.

The day revenge had to be completed, so Vicktor would understand one thing clearly: Lucy was not a woman who could be discarded and underestimated so easily. “Finally, I can get away from Vicktor’s car,” Lucy muttered with a smile full of schemes. Her hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, her eyes fixed on the straight road ahead. Vicktor’s car grew smaller in the rearview mirror—far enough that it could no longer block her path. “You see that yourself, don’t you?” Lucy chuckled, then laughed louder. “I will definitely win. And you…” She glanced briefly toward the back seat. “…you will only become a pitiful girl.”

But it's as though he was throwing tantrums, against his will to come back. "Why did you have to stand up against me then if you wanted to talk to me again?" Jacob sulkily snarled. He crossed his arms across his chest. "Faye's the one getting to receive the punishment I should get for possessing the moonstone. It's just— it's hurting my pride to see her in the situation where I've been before. And I wanted to put a stop by baiting them to take her," Lucy replied, looking down. She was too ashamed to even show her face.

"He'll be so focused on securing those crates that he won't notice what we're really doing. By the time he figures it out, it'll be too late." Mancini. The name hit Lucy like a physical blow. Her vision blurred at the edges, her breath catching in her throat. Mancini. Why did that name sound familiar? Why did hearing it make her feel like the ground had dropped out from beneath her? "...perfect. Jessica's got everything in place on her end. All we have to do is..." Dean stopped the recording. The car was silent except for the hum of the engine and Lucy's ragged breathing. "Lucy?" Dean turned in his seat, his brow furrowed with concern. "You okay? You just went completely white."

"Lucy, you played me? How dare you trick me?" Lucy sneered. "I played you? So you are allowed to plot and hurt me, but I can't investigate and find out the truth? With all your sweet talks about being good friends, you only see me as a supporting character in your life, right? My mediocracy highlights your beauty, making you appear noble and elegant. Now that you see me surpassing you, you are upset. Is that why you tried to ruin me?" Faye had warned her about Georgina's deceitful nature, suggesting that she shouldn't associate with her so frequently. However, at the time, Lucy didn't think much of it, believing that Georgina's kindness was genuine.

' Come on bianca, wake up ' I tapped her ' Lucy please let me sleep ' ' Wake up , we will be late ' ' what is the time ? ' bianca asked. ' 6:35 am ' i replied. She sprang up staring at me . ' what's wrong with you Lucy , it still early ' ' it isn't, let go ' I said dragging her . ' What if she does something to the result '. ' She can't Lucy, doctor Max won't let her get hold of the result. He has been out family doctor for 15 years , so don't worry . He won't ever betray us , now come and sleep ' bianca said