Lydia Hu Married Novels & Stories

Alessandro continued. “Lydia, meet Gianna, my wife who I told you about, she’s been an amazing partner right from the start.” I reluctantly stretched out my hand to take Lydia’s, who hesitated for a few seconds. “You’ve never mentioned her in any of our discussions before.” I reminded Alessandro, a forced smile plastered on my face.

We shared a worried glance as Lily drifted to her new husband, oblivious to the commotion. Lyseandra stood with her head down and her veil stood opposite me. She was convincing. I had to give her that. She even dyed her hair black. The ceremony started. It felt hard to breathe. “Lydia?!” I called to my mate via matebond. There was no response. Worry clawed up my spine. What did she do? “Lydia?!” I called out to Lydia and closed at the guests gathered. I was trying to spot Dimitri when I froze.

She smiled hesitantly, and I had a gut feeling that whatever she wanted to say would have a large impact on me. “Tell me.” I feared the worst and tried to prepare myself for it. Though I knew I wasn’t prepared for anything right now. At least, not now. “I’m quitting.” “Why?” I was on my feet almost immediately, staring down at her. “Did Austin do something?” “No… no. On the contrary, he tried to convince Joshua to make us stay.” My shoulders dropped as realization dawned on me. Lydia wasn’t as single as I have always thought her to be. She was married and had responsibilities like every married woman does. I’m probably the only one who hadn’t started feeling any sense of responsibility yet.

It was Lydia, wife of the CEO of Hilton's corporation, and my highschool classmate. While we were in high school, Lydia never ceased trying to bully me for no reason. I had no idea what I did to her, but she would always find every opportunity then to get on my nerve. We met for the first time again six months ago, and she didn't fail to let me know how much she hated me. Not that I knew her reason or care, though. I turned and found her standing beside her husband, Mr. Hilton as they both locked arms. "Hi!"

Then, something seemed to finally click into place. "I know him," she murmured, more clarity in her voice than I'd heard yet. "I know this man." My breath caught in my throat as I instinctively leaned forward. "Yes, that's right! Have you ever seen him with your husband before? Do they know each other?" Lydia continued gazing at the photo intently, realization visibly dawning over her face. “Yes, definitely. He...he has some connection to my husband's work sometimes." "What kind of work?" I pressed eagerly. "Can you remember any details about what they did together?"

her voice cracked, “…your not-so-secret affair?” A soft, amused laugh echoed through the courtyard. Lydia stepped forward, her heels clicking against the pavement. Her beauty was radiant, her confidence unshaken. She tilted her head at Leila with a sly smile. “You must be Leila,” Lydia said sweetly. “Adrian’s wife. Thank you for taking care of him for the last three years.” Her gaze slid down Leila’s neck. No bite mark. No bond. Her lips curled in satisfaction. “Good.” Lydia placed a hand on Adrian’s chest possessively. “Darling, I appreciate you keeping your promise… by marking nobody but me.”

She walked to the door with a reluctant look. When the door opened and Lydia saw Han Tianyang, she immediately showed an impatient look. This bad old man, he couldn't have knocked on the wrong door, could he? "What are you doing?" Lydia asked rudely. "Find my daughter-in-law," Han Tianyang said. Lydia smiled coldly. He looked like a poor old man. How could he come to the Hillside Villa to find his daughter-in-law? "Old thing, you've found the wrong place. Look at you being poor. How can your daughter-in-law live here?" Lydia said disdainfully.

From where I stood, I couldn’t see their faces, but there was no way I wouldn’t recognize that shoulder anywhere. Eddie? Of that was really Eddie Quinn, then the woman sitting next to him was – “Hello!” Lydia jumped to her feet with a wide smile plastered on her face. Eddie looked up as well, a frown creasing his features. “You must be Ren! I’m a hug fan of yours – ah, pardon my manners. I’m Lydia Warren and this is my fiancée, Eddie Quinn.” Mr. Hubert stepped inside, his hand finding the small of my back. “Ren. Thank you for coming.”

Victor went completely still. "When did she get married?" Gino blinked in surprise. "Victor, you didn't know? Seven days ago. Lydia married Mr. Matteo Alessandro of the Billston Alessandro family. Once her health improves, they'll hold the wedding ceremony." Gino kept talking, but Victor could not hear a word. His mind went blank as a sharp ringing filled his ears. Seven days ago? That was the second day after he left for Adaelo.

It made me wish I were there right now to celebrate with them. “That is amazing, Xavier. Please extend my greetings to her.” “Are you going to be here for the wedding,” He asked. “Of course, I would not miss it for anything in the world.” Xavier and I spent a couple more minutes speaking on the phone before I finally ended the call. I spotted Steve before I could go back in. He walked closer to me. “Lydia was seen with a strange man a couple of minutes ago.” “Find out who he is before tomorrow morning!” I instructed.