Lydia Hu Married Novels & Stories

Lydia replied happily with her face filled with joy. "Woah…" “That's great news, but you had a stepdaughter?” I asked, surprised, staring at her. “Yeah, about that?” “Sorry I didn't tell you about it; actually, we don't talk much as her mom died due to my husband's mistake of neglecting them when they needed him the most.” Lydia replied, taking a deep breath. "Ohhh…" "What happened?" I asked. “Her mother was sick for quite some time, and they reached out to my husband, who didn't give a good response; rather, he would just tell them off until she died.”

She pulled something out. Paper. Official and Stamped. She held it up. "My marriage certificate," she said clearly. The room stirred. "I married Adrian first," she continued. Her eyes gleamed. "Legally." A pause. Then she smiled. "So technically..." Her gaze slid to me. "...I am his real wife. There is no need to continue this marriage " The words hit the room like a spark in dry air. Whispers started immediately. Lydia's expression shifted. Adrian stiffened. His grandfather glared at him.

This was the first time Lydia had been looked at tonight as if she might matter on her own. “And you are?” he asked. “Lydia.” “Elira’s rescue mission has become introductions now?” “She’s Logan’s wife,” one of the riders muttered. Darian’s gaze sharpened at once. “I heard.” Lydia held his stare. “Then you heard wrong if you think that explains anything.” A faint, humorless breath escaped him. Not a laugh. Close enough to it that she noticed. Behind them, somewhere deeper in the trees, a horn sounded.

After she had Lily—Lily has autism—she got kicked out. "She's suffered all these years. I only ran into her again five years ago. I just wanted to make it up to her. Nothing happened between us." Lydia let out a sharp laugh. "Five years. You hid it well. And you still have the nerve to say nothing happened? Even the neighborhood security knows you two just had a wedding. She's in my house trying to kick me out, and you're still lying to my face!"

Hylda replied coldly, "What do you think? You were supposed to look after Hugo, yet you managed to lose him as soon as I sent him to you!" Lydia defended herself. "It wasn't entirely my fault. It was dark, and Hugo ran out on his own. There are so many children in the kindergarten. How am I supposed to keep an eye on everyone?" In fact, Lydia was not feeling guilty at all. Albert invited all the prominent figures of Rivera to his second wedding. Lydia wanted to attend and take this opportunity to expand her social circle. She wanted to know more people of higher social status so that her son would have better opportunities in the future.

Lydia glanced down at her phone, noticing that she still had two hours left before she had to go dress shopping with Madilyn, she informed the nurse that she would at least be on the phone with her mother for an hour. Lydia waited patiently for the nurse to put the phone on speaker, and walk out of the room, when she heard the door close, Lydia let out a soft sigh. “Hey mom.” She said starting to talk into the phone. “I hope you’re enjoying you new hospital, Drake put you in the VIP guest suite, so you’d get the privacy and care that you needed. Speaking of Drake, you may or may not have heard already, but we are getting married in less than a month. I wish you could be there mom to watch me

I'm used to be neglected in this house though I'm his wife. I'm Tyra Louise Skyler-Grey, the wife of the known billionaire in town named Karl Matthew Grey. Our marriage wasn't like in the romantic movies where the girl and boy love each other and they decided to be with each other until the rest of their lives. My life isn't romantic at all. I often describe it as a tragedy. Matthew and I didn't know each other. I just know him when my father introduce me to him as his bride to be. Even I was to shock to know that I was getting married that time. I literally have no idea what's going on.

"Not only are you the ground-breaking business owner of the year, you are also married. The surprise just keeps increasing!" Jayden smiled, "Oliver," and stretched his hand to Oliver, who reluctantly took it. They shook hands before pulling away. Oliver's attention moved to Lydia and then back to Jayden. "So married, uh?" "Yes, this is Lydia White, my wife." Jayden introduced him, pulling Lydia closer and feeling her subtle rebellion. Lydia shook hands with Oliver, and the two introduced themselves to each other. "You got married and didn't think to let your best mates in on it? I bet the rest have no idea about this move of yours." Oliver said.

she said warmly. I felt the subtle edge beneath her words all the same. “I think I’m just his wife,” I said. Lydia looked at me then—really looked. The polished social mask slipped for a moment, and it became woman to woman. “You know,” she said quietly, “I spent two years trying to be that. His wife. Not formally, but trying to become the person he trusted completely.” She glanced down at her glass. “He’s not… easy to love. You probably already know that.”

Lydia asked. “I’m fine.” Noah replied. Lydia held his gaze a second longer. But Hayes shifted slightly and her attention snapped back instantly. Lydia spoke. “After the wedding,” she said, “I’m going back to Wolfe Group.” Adrian’s gaze sharpened. “No.” Lydia frowned slightly. “No?” “You’re not going back,” Adrian said. Lydia let out a short breath. “Excuse me?” “You heard me,” Adrian replied. “Not right now.”