Gru And Lucy Married Novels & Stories

That wasn’t how she wanted him to know. “What? He will find out sooner or later. It is best he knows now.” Lucy sneered, staring steely at Freddy. Freddy was frustrated with the word plays, “Can someone tell me what the hell is going on?” He shouted, shutting the couple up. “Francine, what the hell are they talking about?” Francine looked at him pleadingly, “Babe… “She is getting married to Tristan Young.” Lucy answered, oblivious to the tension in the room.

Smiling, she says, “Hi, I’m Lucille Emillia Ralonds, but you can call me Lucy.” I smile back, “Nice to meet you, Lucy. I’m Elanor, but you can call me Ellie.” “Ellie, I like that name. I have an old-sounding name, and Lucy isn’t much better.” Lucy says, smiling. Lucy and I make small talk. Chad moves closer to us. I ask them questions about how long they have been together and other general questions to get to know someone. We talk a bit more until Lucy asks, “Ellie, you seem lovely. I must ask, why did you marry Max? I’m aware this is arranged, but you must be in a tough spot to willingly go through this.”

Grizelda’s expression softened, 0but she didn’t say a word. “She wanted a grandson to carry on the family name. I tried insisting that I wasn’t ready to move on, but she wouldn’t listen. And then Lucy came along.” I swallowed hard. “She knew about my condition and my mother’s expectations. Lucy proffered me a solution: we get married, and she’d pretend her pregnancy was caused by me.” Grizelda’s face finally showed clear emotions after a long time of explanations. I saw a glint of anger flash through her eyes. “So Spencer isn’t yours and Lucy knew this the whole time?”

I still love you Lucy" I said, leaning in close, my words were filled with emotions. "But you're married," She countered. "I never wanted to get married; this is an arranged marriage," I remarked. "Liam, I know your marriage is arranged, but I want you to accept the fact that you are married and embrace your wife, try to love her," Lucy said with a serious face. “Are you married?” I asked as I was shocked by what she said after she claimed she still loved me. "No", She replied amidst tears.

She was not much different from Grace, who also wore a revealing evening dress earlier. What? Troy and Grace's relationship? I immediately pulled my hand away when I heard Lucy's words. But Troy just tightened his grip, making it hard for me to break free. He even brought my hand to his chest. Seeing this, Lucy glared at us. "What relationship? Grace and I are just cousins. Anyway, I need to take Sarah home now. Excuse us!" Lucy didn't say anything. But I noticed her breath quickening as if she was holding back her anger.

She looked up again with a fake smile. Jim cocked his head, a bit surprised. “Huh? What’s beautiful? Wishing me luck?” he smiled. “Smart girl, well, keep that our secret, right?” Lucy placed her hands on her lips. “Our secret, sure. Have a nice day then.” She chuckled. Jim waved to her, heading to a desk. “Sure, you too.” When he was out of sight, Lucy felt a tear dropped from her eyes. A man she had loved for years, he was finally getting married to Anna. That must be what he was preparing for.

“He is going to like you. You are the girl Lucylike.” “Yeah right, Lucydon’t think he could ever like me,” Lucy Said. Lucy just hope he doesn’t bother me. Lucy Bit her nails again. They tasted like gum. *** Although it was not a real marriage, it was still two people who were in the same boat. Is that why everything is going so well, even in her life? Unlike me, everything has always been alright for Noah throughout his life. Is that why her bad luck doesn’t affect this marriage at all?

Lucy’s POV We walked up the stairs, his hand around my waist while I tried to breathe. “Mr. Shane,” a reporter yelled, and we both turned to him. “What are you doing with Miss Lucy?” The balding man asked with zeal in his eyes. Shane turned to him with a warm smile and fond eyes. “She’s my wife.” Gasps filled the air, and men rushed to write it down. “Miss Lucy!” another called, and I looked around, trying to place a face, but that seemed harder than I expected. “Is the marriage all fake?”

Their expressions changed immediately. Even Lucy finally raised her head and rushed to grab Mike's arm. "Mike, this is all a misunderstanding. I never wanted things to turn out this way. Please, help us! We didn't mean any harm…" Mike sneered at her for the first time, shaking her hand off without hesitation. The police quickly retrieved the surveillance footage, confirming Lucy's family's actions as I described. Further investigation revealed that the rumors they claimed to have heard were entirely fabricated by them. They had known all along that Mike wasn't Lucy's fiancé, but they'd orchestrated the entire charade to force a marriage.

The sunlight bathed the plants, and the droplets of water on the leaves sparkled. Before we got married, I had told Sebastian that I wanted a small garden to raise lambs along with cabbages. He laughed and poked my head, saying, "Let's see who ends up eating your cabbages." With a grin, I rubbed my cheek against his finger. His deep, affectionate gaze made me feel cherished. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps, accompanied by voices, grew louder, snapping me out of my reverie. "Where's Juliette? The maid said she came here just now."