Jessica Lucas Married Novels & Stories

she called. I laughed and walked toward her. Lucas moved to a corner table where he could see everything without being part of it. Emily leaned forward, eyes sparkling. “Who is the bodyguard?” “He's quite a catch” she smirked, taking a glance at Lucas “He's Lucas, one of Ryan's men” I said, taking a seat beside her “Don't tell me you like him” I teased She laughed and grabbed my hands. “I just got back and what do I hear? You’re getting married! Married! And you didn’t tell me?”

"Lena, I was wrong! I know I was wrong! Please, can you just forgive me this once?" He grabbed the hem of my pants, tears streaming down his face. "We have a child together. Lucas is your flesh and blood. For his sake, please give me one more chance." "Our child?" I ripped his hand away, and my voice could have frozen the room. "You have the nerve to bring up our child?"

“Don’t start.” “I’ll never get over it,” I teased anyway. “Her husband and my best friend, and she thought you were his side piece? Wild. Like, N*****x couldn’t write drama that juicy.” “Not funny,” she muttered, but the corners of her mouth betrayed her. She sipped her wine to hide it. “It’s hilarious,” I argued. “Anyway, Liam’s basically married to Jessica’s boss now. What’s his name? Lucas? Something like that.” She shook her head, half amused, half annoyed. “You’re terrible.”

As his wife, he actually wanted you to be present for that moment, but you were fooling around with some other man! "Jessica, Michael was better and smarter than you back in college. But he gave up his bright future and married you because he felt guilty about what happened after his father drugged you. And after ten years of marriage, he couldn't even afford to buy a burial plot for his mother!" Jessica's hands were trembling as she propped herself up against the ground. Instinctively, she wanted to cover her ears and stop listening to Jack.

Damian watched the board he had once commanded now steer funds toward kindness, and that sight softened him in ways that made his jaw unclench. One late afternoon, Victoria arrived with the final wedding details: small, private, offline. She had found a town hall garden where the city allowed two witnesses and a quiet afternoon. Beatrice insisted on handling the paperwork with the same efficiency that had saved them so many times. Jonah arranged a playlist that made everyone in the apartment smile—a ridiculous mix of pop songs that would always remind them of something reckless and good. Detective McArthur sent a cordial note: “If you two are smart enough to stay together after this, I’ll ma

I looked at everyone in the room and said, "I've only ever seen Lucas as a business partner. I've never had feelings for him, so I won't be marrying him." Lucas rolled his eyes in disdain and scoffed. "I have to hand it to you, Jessica—you've really upped your game. I can't believe you actually got both our parents on board to push for our marriage. Why are you playing innocent like you had nothing to do with this? I honestly didn't think you had it in you. "But alright. Since it's what our parents want, I'm willing to get back together with you."

Jack immediately turned his wheelchair back to Kate. The bodyguard behind Jack invited Kate to go with them. "Please, Miss Kate. Let's go now." Kate was dumbfounded. When she signed the marriage contract two days ago, she knew she would soon be married to a man named Jackson Mattew. But she didn't think her wedding day would come so soon. Kate tried to put her mind at ease and said to Jack, "Wait a minute, Mr. Jack. I'll get the contract agreement first." Kate said that and went back to her room with her face flushed like it was on fire.

“Have you seen clearly? I only like her. Don’t show me your pathetic behavior again. An Alpha and Luna’s wedding does not welcome people like you to cause trouble.” I met his eyes and answered evenly, “I’ve seen—and I understand.” He hesitated, disturbed by my calm. A second later, he tossed me an invitation. “Next month’s wedding. I hope you’ll come.” I caught it. “Of course.” He frowned, as if he didn’t recognize me. I left. The night wind was a blade. Footsteps followed—Susan came after me. “Julia,” she smiled, voice sugar‑sweet and barbed, “even now you can’t let go?”

We can be together forever now! Lucas pushed her hand away and said coldly, "No! I never intended to marry you! What happened between us was just an accident! "If I hadn't been drunk that night... I would never have touched you. You're only my sister... "My only possible marriage partner is Viv! It'll only be Viv!" Mr. Yearwood Senior was immediately exasperated. "It's impossible for you and Vivian now!" he sternly prohibited. "How is it impossible? As long as Anna aborts the child, we can still be together again!" Lucas exclaimed heatedly.