Lucas Till Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Trissy, please don't send any messages to Lucas late at night. He's my husband." Trissy was Lucas' first love, but she had married Lucas' elder brother, Max. Since Max died, Trissy had been pestering Lucas all the time. That troubled Jessica a lot, so she had to talk to Trissy in person. "Only legally. He is in love with ME. But you don't have to worry. I will make him leave you." Trissy sneered, not taking what Jessica said seriously.

The doctors have been checking on Lucas occasionally, testing his blood pressure, sugar levels and checking the wound to make sure that it doesn't get infected. Monalisa visited the hospital during the day. Playing dumb, pretending she didn't know anything that happened to Lucas. She told the doctors that she's Luca's wife and she should be allowed to visit her husband. It's her right because they're legally married. She had the guts to bring flowers to him with a not “quick recovery, my love” Katerina couldn't help it but wonder how someone could put on a straight face and pretend not to know what was happening to her dear husband as she was claiming when deep down, she was among the people

"I-I just wanted to ask how work was going… you said you wouldn’t be home tonight, so I was worried. Should I bring you some food—" "—Cut it out, Lucia. Don’t come to my office without my permission—you’ll only get in the way. Just go to sleep already." He hung up before I could say another word, leaving me staring at my phone in silence. "Get in the way of work… or get in the way of your little family?" I whispered to the dead line. Did Lucas’s parents know about Amanda and their son? If they did, they never would have pushed for our marriage. Questions swirled through my mind until a sudden pang in my stomach pulled me back to reality.

"Who's gonna do it, then? We're all men here." Spencer had said calmly, "I'll do it!" Lucas had blurted out, "Have you already won her over?" Spencer had answered, "She's my wife!" This was beyond Lucas' expectations. Just last night, he and the others had been placing bets on when Spencer would win Lucille's heart. It was clear that she wouldn't easily give in to him. Who would've expected her to already be his wife and a part of his family? Who the fuck would've guessed that?

All I cared about now was getting Mom’s urn back. ‘Isla, I’ll sue you for defamation! I did nothing wrong, I’m Mom’s daughter too!’ ‘You’re the one who went to that columbarium and made demands! They have security footage!’ She sent message after message, but her final text stopped my heart completely. ‘Lucas was just using you! He’s married! He’s not single at all! You work for Gazelle Ferrero. Ask your boss about Assistant Emma, Lucas Westwood’s wife! She’s been overseas with their children this whole time! You’ve been the other woman without even knowing it!’

"What was Lucas' mother like?" Miss Lillian spilt some of the flour on the counter from shock but quickly wiped it up with a cloth. She didn't expect a question regarding the late Mrs. Wells all of a sudden. Ava knew she shouldn't have mentioned her from the forlorn look on the dear woman's face and was about to apologise when Miss Lillian started saying, "she was such a wonderful person. A wonderful wife, mother and friend. Her death was the most unfortunate thing." "It wasn't an accident though was it? Lucas said she was murdered. By a woman called Veronica?" Ava knew she was pushing her luck as she spoke. It was a sensitive topic and she knew she'd only be allowed to say so much.

“Daddy! Stop shouting. You should be a good dad. To everybody. Even Mommy.” The room stilled. Lucian’s eyes finally lifted to me. Cold. Sharp. Guarded. Zane leaned back in his chair slowly, studying him. “Wow. You yell at her in front of your kid? That’s the man you became?” “She doesn’t get to walk out whenever she wants. She’s my wife,” Lucian said through clenched teeth. Zane raised a brow. “A contract wife, bro.” Lucian’s nostrils flared. “Lillian,” he said tightly. “Go upstairs. I’ll call you soon.”

A marriage without love was like rotting wood—already hollowed out inside. That day was Lucia’s birthday. She vividly remembered the day she ran into Leonardo at the hospital. He had his two kids in tow, and it had been her birthday. Six whole years had passed since then. “Go ahead. Drive safe,” Lucia said. Everything had started on that date. And now, she wanted it to end on the same one. She had the day off anyway. After returning from San Celestino, Gusto Castro had insisted that she take a day’s rest.

​Magdalena shook her head while saying, "No. He is not from the Jordan family. But his wife is a member of the Jordan family. That woman is Madam Lisa's granddaughter." ​"What? He's already married?" Albin asked again. ​The two siblings were equally shocked when they heard the information regarding Lucas. Because neither of them expected the information they had just received. ​Lucas was like a phantom figure who was hard to guess and understand. He could transform into whatever was needed. ​"Yes, they just got married yesterday," Magdalena explained. ​Albin nodded his head repeatedly. However, it was visible from his eyes that he was thinking hard.

Lucas shrugged his shoulders absentmindedly. “I am down for whatever makes you happy.” Edith's smile widened. She would do everything and more all over again if it meant ending up as Lucas' wife. Not only was the man strikingly gorgeous, but he was also a gentleman. Caring and romantic in every possible way. Marcia served the power couple as per Edith's instructions and although the two never see eye to eye, Marcia knows not to overstep her boundaries. But she was surprised Lucas was acting so lovey-dovey with his wife, considering what Isabella had just told her. Could Lucas be playing Isabella? Marcia wondered. She had never seen Isabella hopeful of something in a long time, like when she