Lifting A Lucky Hubby 소설 & 이야기

"RICHARD TUCKER! COME OUT NOW!" Lilian climbed up into her husband's arms as she screamed through the button of her belly, disbalancing him a little. His right knee flexed at the sudden attack of the disaster but he managed his posture before he descended from top to the floor miserably.

I’m the reincarnation of a lucky charm. As long as I’m happy, my whole family prospers. To keep me smiling, my billionaire grandfather built me a palatial bedroom and hired a whole team of housekeepers and nannies just to keep me company. Then, on the day the long-lost real heiress was finally brought home, everything changed. Holding a livestream rig, she stormed straight into my room and sneered at the camera, “Everyone, this is the fake daughter who stole my place and lived my life of luxury for eighteen years! “She knew I was coming back and still tried to fool everyone with this ridiculous nonsense about being some kind of lucky-star reincarnation? Fine. Today I’m exposing her for who s

Hubby: "Did you know my wife completely forgets I exist the moment she’s with her friends? It’s like I’m nothing but a distant memory. She even turned down my lunch invitation—cold, heartless woman." Oh, the drama. Before I can even type a response, another message pops up—a pouting emoji. I bite my lip to keep from laughing. The great Lincoln Sawyer, pouting like a neglected husband? Now that’s a sight for sore eyes. Me: "Oh, you poor, neglected man. What a cruel wife you have. But maybe—just maybe—she’s planning something special for you tonight and doesn’t want to spoil the surprise by seeing you too soon." It takes mere seconds before another sticker comes through—a dramatic one of someo

-["One of my pack's Beta will contact you on when and where we can discuss the details of our wedding." Before I could respond, Hugh drops the call. I let out a shaky breath, my heart still pounding in my chest as I try to calm down the whirlwind of emotions in me. But as I look down at my precious son, the pain of Hugh’s admission that loving me again is just an afterthought disappears. "You're my lucky charm, sweetie," I murmur, lifting him. "With you by my side, I can conquer anything."

He took out his phone and unlocked it. Then he noticed that last night he received a message from an unknown number. His one hand moved towards the apple juice and his thumb moved towards the message to tap on it. He started sipping the juice and finally opened the message. "Please make me pregnant hubby!" The message registered on his mind and he spitted out the juice on Ariel's face in shock. "What the hell, bro!" Ariel exclaimed in shock, as her makeup and dress were ruined. Ray and Scarlett started laughing hysterically seeing Ariel's horrified face.

"My wife is shy and is not used to you talking about her. Let's make it up to her tomorrow morning." At this time, the elevator door opened and Jack came out. Seeing Harry holding Stacy in his arms, he was stunned. Just as he was about to say hello, Harry asked him out and walked into the elevator. "Jack." Everyone gathered around. "Mr. Louise is married. Do you know?" "Huh?" Jack turned around and wanted to go to Harry. When he was about to say something, the result was that he was left with two cold doors. The elevator had long been closed.

"It's the first time you're carrying me." "No it's not." I frowned, peering into his eyes. "When? On our wedding day?" I teased. "Yeah, right, right," He chuckled. "This is the first time. So where do we ride up to?" "Up the stairs!" I sang in a old pirate's tune, my finger pointing up. "Up we go!" He groaned and I could hear my own cackles echoing down the halls. * * * After dinner, I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the file in my hands. My fingers brushed over it absently, my mind racing with all the possibilities and consequences that would come with considering this partnership proposal.

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

I was overwhelmed by guilt, my conscience cursing me for lying to this man. He held my shoulders, a warm smile on his face as he said. "Thank you for being my wife, Lyra. You will not regret this, I promise," All I saw in his eyes was love and excitement. It was unfortunate he had to fall in love with someone like Lyra who was only after wealth. "Hmm," I managed to smile at him, shrugging his hands off my shoulders and turning away from him uncomfortably. "So, what next now?" I inquired, turning to him.

" I looked coldly at her hysterical expression. In our three years of marriage, I had gotten up early and worked until late hours every single day at that tiny lottery shop that was barely 200 square feet. Every cent I earned went straight into her hands. And what did she do? She had used my hard-earned money to buy luxury goods for Edwin Grant. Now, she was even pregnant with his baby. I slowly pried her fingers off my arm. Then I spoke in a tone so calm that even I was surprised. "Go verify with Timmy whether he is truly as sensible as you think. As for the divorce, I'll gladly fulfill your wish to be with Edwin."