Lydia Hu Married Novels & Stories

Lydia It's been a little over five days since I started staying at Liam's place and ever since I ran into Amara, she and I have literally been hanging out all day. She was one of the friendliest people that I had ever met, and she had welcomed me so nicely, even though I wasn't expecting her to be that nice. I got to find out that she and Liam had been together since they were teenagers and that they had gotten married years ago but that not many people knew about their marriage.

Liam returned to the Fernando estate and went to the dungeons where Lydia Cordel, the wife of the Late Andre Cordel was being held. "I was wondering when I'd finally see you," Lydia said as soon as she saw him at her gate. "I thought we were partners?" "Do not forget your position, woman." Liam's voice was cold and aloof as he took on the aura of the cold mafia don he was. "Your life is a gift that could be taken at any time. You are advised to treasure it well."

I stretch my hand out for a hand shake but she engulfs me in a hug. “Nice to meet you too,” I tell her, a little put off by the hug. There is a man with a warm smile on his face standing beside her, “This is my husband, Liam,” she introduces him and he also engulfs me in a hug. Well, this is awkward. “Husband,” I ask once I am able to free myself from Liam’s grasp. “Yeah,” Lydia speaks up, “Lois and Liam are married not mated, though it is the same difference if you ask me.”

She didn’t call her here just for her to intimidate her. No way! Her cheeks lit up with a phony smile. "Are you truly interested in hearing? Haley, you're naive. Everyone but you saw Kieran and me together during the first month of my employment. We were already married at the time, but you were so naive and trusting that you treated me like a little sister. Kieran tricked you with a fake marriage license for four whole years," Lydia said again, her hands gesturing madly as if she were flaunting a prize she had stolen.

Eden sighs, "You can't tell me to quit. They pay me well enough to take care of my debts, and Leo," "But not well enough to take care of your wife," Lydia scoffs, "She's become miserable since she married you. Sometimes I regret pushing her to sign that paper." "Pushing her?" Eden looks at his phone with disgust, "No one forced Olivia to marry me. She loved me, and that's why we stayed together," Lydia's laughter sounds through the speakers, "Aren't you too delusional? How could a man believe in fairytales? What nonsense!" she scoffs, "There's no such thing as love. You need to keep this inside your mind,"

Once we were done with eating I pulled Lydia into my office and made her sit. "Lydia, a lot had happened while you were away. Your brother went back to Olivia," I began. "What? Why? I thought he was supposed to get married to Kira. What happened to that?" Lydia asked me with a frown. "Yes, he did but he didn't marry Kira," I said. "Olivia tied your brother up with a pregnancy. She claimed to be pregnant with Alexander's child but her belly never showed. The silly woman was taking medications to make her behave like a pregnant woman," I said with disdain.

"This isn't scheming; it's called strategizing." "Aren't they the same?" Lydia stepped aside as she spoke, pulled out her phone, and began typing quickly. It appeared that she was also creating a post. As Lydia walked away, Sheena asked softly, "Henry, you and Ms. Miller—" "She's my wife," Henry said. "I see." Sheena was unaware of that. She was stunned for a moment before feeling deeply disappointed. She dared to compete with anyone else, but when it came to Lydia, she completely lost confidence.

Lydia's voice resounded in the hall, clear and firm. Cameras went off. Some reporters immediately began scribbling. I placed my hand over hers under the table. “I am Lydia, Mason's ex-wife. I know some of you are curious as to why I changed my name and also about the rumours that have been circulating,” she paused, allowing the words to settle in before continuing, “I am here to address them.”

“I can’t believe it. I really can’t. You spent all this time trying to ruin me because you’re scared. And it’s just… sad. That’s all it is. Sad and desperate. Lydia's refusal to say a word said it all itself. Jealousy. That was the root of all this chaos. Every lie, every stunt she had been pulling off, every manipulation, it all came from her fear of losing Ryan. “Listen, you need to have a little faith in your husband. If you really believed in him, you wouldn’t feel so threatened by me. Not now, not ever.” “I have no intention of coming between you and him,” I continued, taking a small step closer. “And after three months, I’ll be gone. Back to Monsoon Pack, my home. I won’t be here to wo

"I know we're far from each other; I hope you promise, and I'll also promise, we will be strong and remain faithful to each other. I'll be honest and so as you." "Yes, I will." He nodded at her and smiled. After a while, Dahlia yawned due to sleepiness. It's already twilight and it's morning for him. They bid goodbyes and turned off their call. She slept soundly and with a smile on her face. When Dahlia woke up the following day, she first grabbed her laptop. She opened it and went to Skypi to see if her husband was online. She frowned when she saw it was off.