Jessica Lucas Husband Novels & Stories

but his wife should not know about this. After a couple of breathing. "I'm sorry... Of course, we have a visitor..." He then turns away from his wife. "Sorry..." Ji-Ha whispered. She was in deep thought. "It's not about having a visitor..." But her husband didn't hear her. "I'm probably losing something"

All the dark secrets he thought would stay hidden had been exposed under the bright sun. “Find out who told Zara about what happened back then. I don’t care what it takes. Just find out!” He hung up. He started sending me message after message again, but I never replied. He could no longer stand still. He rushed to the departments in charge and claimed he was my husband to get information about me. But when they checked, they told him that I had already erased all my personal records and that I was no longer his wife. When he saw his signature on the divorce papers, he thought back to how strangely I had been acting over the past few days.

Helena and the other staff members tried to stop them but ended up getting beaten. After the castle was torn down, Leo’s phone rang. He shot me a look before answering it in front of me. “Mike, did you find out anything about when Dianne got discharged from the hospital?” The person on the other end of the phone dragged a long sigh before stating, “Sir, your daughter passed away two days ago.” Leo suddenly turned to stone. He fixed a look on me and became silent. After a moment passed, he roared into the phone, “Are you trying to mess with me too?! How much money has Clarice offered you to get you to work with her? Dianne sent me an email just this morning, and you’re trying to tell me that

"Norman Pascual. He is one of your husband's body guards that he sent off because he doesn't need more people to look after his security." "During that time, Norman begged not to fire him because his wife needed surgery, but Lucas didn't listen to him. And what's even more pitiful to the person is that Lucas didn't give his last salary." "Then what happened to his wife?" "His wife died." I covered my mouth. "Oh my gosh. I feel sorry for him." A moment of silence passed. Until he spoke again. "I can pay someone to read to media, and give them some idea about Lucas' shits so they can see it as newsworthy. I'm sure that everything will spread around the world quickly and he won't be able to get

I asked, trying to make it sound like a joke—something light, teasing—but my voice cracked at the edges. Lucas winced. “Yeah. I mean—look. If your man doesn’t know what he has, I might just take you.” I turned to him then, fully. No smile. No teasing left in me. “Lucas,” I said softly, but the edge in my voice was clear. “I love my husband. Don’t push it. I’m not leaving him.” His expression shifted—something quiet and sincere settling there. “I know,” he said, nodding. “I really do. I just… I want you happy, Jess. That’s all. I swear.”

And how he supported her sentiments His voice she remembered hearing the day after the funeral behind the door when she met Lucas in the mansion. Although Lucas had his suspicions back in the day where the media followed them in the white house; she thought it was almost impossible for Lucas to notice that his financial manager went on a quest of ruining his life and stealing all his money and that he would go even further and kidnap his wife and attempt to murder them both. Jessica’s thoughts were cut short as she felt the blade piercing through her, and the last thing she heard was Lucas screaming before the pain took over and she fainted to a pool of her own blood.

"Who is your husband?" Jessica lifted her head even higher, her expression containing the smugness of a winner. "You don't even know who my husband is? And you dare pretend to be the owner of the hotel? Listen carefully. My husband is the CEO of Lambert Group, Ian Lambert!"

He was angry, but could only wait for Jessica to tell him everything. The incident last night and Jessica's crying this morning, left thousands of questions in her mind. There was a pause for a few minutes before Jessica opened her mouth. “He's my husband!" she replied. “What?" Beryl was shocked. He couldn't believe what Jessica said. "Lexi Atmaja is my husband," she firmly lowered her head.

“Then a few months back, things completely changed for her. Jessica's husband started ignoring her to such an extent that he wouldn't come home from office for days. He wouldn't even take her calls. She thought it's because of not being able to have a baby. They've been trying for a while and Jessica wouldn't just get pregnant. But then, the truth was something else. Jessica learned it on the day she did get pregnant— It's the day you both met each other, sir. The day of the accident.” We stopped walking. My eyes, sharp and staring, settled on Titus's face. He leaned against the wall and continued, “Before the accident, Jessica went to meet her husband at his office. His PA wasn't letting he

But the five years after… "Michael signed the divorce papers. He wants to leave me." Her voice came out dry and hollow. Ryan's face broke into a smile. "Isn't that a good thing? You said you were tired of him." Jessica shook her head slowly. "Ryan, you need to leave. Take Noah and go. I'm not divorcing Michael. I love him. What I had with you was just… entertainment. A fling." Before Ryan could say anything, Jessica grabbed the suitcase he had packed for her. She pulled out a blank check and held it out to him. "Fill in whatever amount you want."