Lydia Hu Married Novels & Stories

He drew her close to him and said, "From this day forward, you are now mine and mine alone." "Yes, master," she whispered to him. That was the last time Luis and Lydia saw each other. Lydia went abroad to study business management and grew up to become a successful entrepreneur. She returned to San Lorenzo Province to invest and establish new businesses, including manpower supply. Her company provided manpower for construction projects such as professional engineers, technicians, laborers, and helpers. She provided serving staff in restaurants, security guards in banks, and administrative personnel in companies.

“I’m Rosalind Miller, Gabriel’s fiancee and wife-to-be. I heard from Mom, I mean Gabriel’s mother, about you. It’s a shock to see you are still alive.” Lydia ignored Rosalind’s stretch hand toward her. Instead, she approached Gabriel and held his hand. “My love, can we talk alone? I must explain to you what happened eight years ago.” Gabriel brushed off Lydia’s hand and shook his head firmly. “No, it’s too late. I’m married today. Please step aside so we can continue the ceremony.” “But we have a daughter!” Lydia bawled and shook her head. Then she walked away from Gabriel.

I teased. Lydia chuckled. “Although he's protective of his employees, Sinclair isn't my kind of guy. He's too mysterious. A womanizer is unlikely to get married, let alone have a relationship with a woman who has a child,” she explained. “Agreed,” I said. After pumping, I tidied up the equipment and put it in my bag. Lydia put the milk bags in her cooler. She excused herself to go home. I didn't forget to ask her to kiss Edith for me. My partner nodded happily.

I spoke first and what followed was some uneasy breathing. "Justin? Remember me, it's Fiona" Which Fiona? Fiona. Fiona? Oooh Fiona! Lydia's mother,"you probably must be at work but something happened to Dia. Can you please come check on her? She's in a rough state" And the call ended. Lydia Hayden in a rough state? What? She had a bad hair day? She lost some killer news that would probably bring down some business tycoon in LA? Lydia Hayden never in a million times looked like someone who'd be brought down by anything or anyone. One of the qualities that made her outshine the rest of the female population I'd slept with. Still?

"It either doesn't exist, or he's a pro at keeping secrets. And I say that with great admiration because as one of the gossip sniffers of the country's best tabloid, I couldn't find anything on this mystery marriage or wife." "Even if he's not married, he's in a committed relationship at the very least," Eden said, refusing to accept all the false hope her friends were trying to throw her way. As painful as it was, she planned to stick to her decision and let Liam go. "As long as he's not married, there's still hope," Lydia insisted. "I don't want to talk about this anymore!" Eden snapped as she moved closer to the ledge again to stare at the cars ten stories below.

Then, I asked her, deliberately enunciating each word slowly and clearly, "Did we really get married? Am I really listed as your spouse on your wedding certificate?" Lydia's face went stiff. She lowered her eyes and avoided my gaze. The guilt on her face was obvious. "What are you talking about?" she snapped, but her voice no longer sounded as imperious as before. "You were there with me that day. Don't you know whose name was on it?" How shameless could one person be? I took out my phone and showed her the disgusting messages Trevor had sent me. "You can read it for yourself. Am I making this up, or is your real husband the one running his mouth?"