Novel & Cerita Lucas Till Wife

Finally, as if remembering something, he rushed into their bedroom. The spot on the wall where their wedding photos had hung was completely empty. The closet was more than half empty, and even the vanity table was completely bare. All traces of her life in this villa had been completely erased. Lucas' face turned ashen, as if all his strength had been drained away. He grabbed a passing maid, his fingertips trembling with anguish. "Where are my wife's things?" The maid, Kylie Hayes, looked at him with some surprise. "Mrs. Richardson's belongings were packed and taken away yesterday."

"The press is having a field day with this." Lucas has always been famous, but my own recognition comes from my marriage to Damien. I was known as his wife, the woman behind the billionaire. And now? Now, thanks to Victoria, I'm the villain, the betrayer. And worst of all, Lucas has been dragged into this mess because of me.

The lust was written all over his face. "What can I do for you?" Alex asked, annoyed this time that this man had ruined his chances. Who was he anyways? His clothes looked too ordinary to be anything special but the man's face and aura was not to be messed with. "This woman," Lucas said. "… is my wife.” Alex's mouth hung open in shock, his eyes were wide and unblinking. He stared at Lucas like he had just seen a ghost. The news was like a bomb to him and he glanced back and forth between the stranger and Evelyn.

Seriously, she was Lucas' wife! What right did Rebecca have to drive her away? What qualifications did she possess?

Her eyes were still on Lucas. “Who did you intend to show me, Sir Mark?” Lucas said in a cold, husky voice, which has a little chuckle. “Oh, Lucas, why do you keep calling me Sir, I wonder when you will get over that shit that happened.” Lucas laugh, again it was the second time I have seen Lucas laugh. I wonder what has happened between them that could make Lucas laugh when he remembers. He pointed at a beautiful Lady behind him. “This is my wife, Olive, I met her immediately after our graduation. She’s an accountant in BASCORD WEARS.” she was so beautiful with a slender figure. I had assumed she was a model if her husband didn’t introduce her as an accountant.

I exchanged glances with Lucas, who only smirked before directing his attention back to my mum. “Actually, she’s not here as your daughter,” he said, and my mum looked taken aback. “If she’s not here as my daughter, then what? As a maid?” “Neither,” Lucas answered. “Then as what?” Her eyes kept darting between me and Lucas. “As my wife.” The words struck a chord as I watched her stagger back with nothing but her mouth wide open. “You can’t be serious, right?” The words were barely above a whisper. “Of course I am. She’s my new wife.”

EllE P.O.V I slowly stood up looking at Evan and Erica, i walk over to Lucas. "Hello everyone i'm Elle Dickson, i know same of you here knows be already. "Um!...Mr... Lucas...did i hear you... right. Is this lady your wife or you are here to fool all of us. Evan said yelling at Lucas. Calm down Mr Evan, what is the yelling for huh? Yeah she is my wife, do you have a problem with that. Lucas said.

" We haven't met yet, have we, sister-in-law?" A woman's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Turning around, I saw a woman standing with a pregnant belly. I scrutinized my eyes at her. She greeted me, offering her hand, " Lusia Russo, Lucas's wife. Sorry, I came late. So, I didn't get the chance to meet you." Lusia was quite younger than Lucas. She was not so tall with blue eyes and black hair. She looked pretty innocent in her long gown. I smiled back a little, taking her hand,

On his next trip, his wife would be tagging along and would never ever leave his side. Lucas was very happy with Jane. They had known each other since they were kids. She's a beautiful woman inside and out. And he knew she would make a good wife and a mother to their future kids. They have their life planned out and upon his return, it would only be a matter of days before they would start their happily ever after. Never in a million years would have Lucas thought that one call from his father was all it would take to shatter his world into pieces.

"Why do you always have to know everything?" Leo leaned against the desk, studying his friend. "Come on, Lucas. We’ve known you for years. You may act like you don’t care, but clearly, something’s eating at you." Lucas exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. "She wanted a divorce," he admitted reluctantly. Jack’s eyes widened. "What? You mean your wife—what was her name again?" "Jasmine," Lucas said, his tone sharp. "And yes, we’re divorced now."