The Abandoned Wife Lucian นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I felt heat rushed to my cheeks and I couldn’t look him in the eye. Because my son was dying, because I have no one else, and because the surgery cost more than I had, and time was running out. But I couldn’t say that and I couldn’t tell him about Jace. Not yet. Lucien leaned forward and his eyes locked with mine. “You want to be my wife, Elena? Then sign it. Right now.” He pushes the pen toward me. I stared at the folder for a few minutes and slowly, I started opening it. Inside, there was a stack of papers and the words blurred together and I quickly flipped to the last page.

Lucian whispered as he began to kiss her jaw with a renewed and frantic energy. "I loved the way you told her that I was your husband and I loved the way you chose me over your own blood. Now that the trash has been taken out I think it is time we go back to our original plan for the day." He began to pull the silk duvet over their heads to create a dark and private world where only the two of them existed and Gwen realized that while she had successfully destroyed her enemies she had also successfully made herself the only thing left in Lucian's universe.

"Chloe's had it worse. The day the collectors showed up, she got into it with one of them, got shoved, and fell down a flight of stairs. Broke her leg." I went still for a second. "Right now, your mom's on her own, trying to take care of your dad and Chloe both, while fielding those collectors on top of it." Nathan shook his head. "She's lost so much weight. It's hard to watch, honestly." I picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip. Nathan watched me. "Ryan, what are you thinking?" I set the glass down. "I'm not really thinking anything."

My voice was harden “And tell me, why exactly are you here? Wasn’t this supposed to be a father and son meeting, not a meeting with an alleycat?” Her lips stiffened. Before she could retort, Delano’s cheerful voice rang out. “Father!” And then they entered. My brother, his daughter, and his wife. Her. Miriam looked composed, the perfect wife, the perfect mother. But when she sat across from me, the glass cup trembled in her hand as she gulp some water, I saw the crack in her perfect image. Her knuckles whitened as she set the cup down. Her smile to Delano was brittle, lips quivering at the corners.

“ It only makes you look like a lunatic. Quiet the act, princess. You think this is a movie show right?” "You fucking asshole,” I yelled, my eyes blurred with my own tears. I couldn’t think twice as my hand met his face. I slapped him so hard that his head flew in the opposite direction. " Now you call me a lunatic? Aren’t you the one I should be calling that? You killed my husband, ordered your men to do whatever they wish with me and now what? You showed up like a demi-god.” Luciano didn’t reply to me nor did he utter any word. Instead he climbed down the podium and headed straight to the exit door of the room. That slap must have hurt his ego so much.

** **“Your son will watch you die.” I felt sick. The leak had drawn blood, but it had also painted a bigger target on our backs. --- Lucian pulled me into his study as the storm intensified. He locked the door and immediately backed me against it, his large body pressing into mine. Despite his injury, his dominance surged forward, dark and possessive. “You did this with me,” he growled, nipping at my neck. “You stood beside me and helped expose them. My strong, fierce wife.” His hand slid under my dress, fingers finding me already wet. He groaned in approval. “Always so ready for Daddy, even in the middle of war.”

I snort, “I don’t want whatever germs you have and quite frankly, I am not interested in this little arrangement that the elders set up.” She blankly stares at me, her arched eyebrows furrowing together, “It’s already been arranged.” She slides her cup to the side, “Are you backing out?” She sits upright, “I can’t, unfortunately.” My lip twitches up into a snarl, “I’m just telling you now…your life will be hell, you’ll be alone and I frankly won’t ever care about a hair on your body.” I lean back, shrugging. “You know what…I heard about you, the Lycan Alpha who is fair, but that turned into fear. It’s clear to see just walking here and I get it that you need time, after what happened to your

The night started off so well. Infact, the whole day beginning from last night. Well, that is until now. I knew something was up immediately I saw Lucia's expression when she came out of the restroom. There was just something different about it from when she went in at first. But hearing the words coming out of her mouth tonight has my thoughts spiralling. I have no doubt that Anna… crazy crazy Anna ambushed my wife in there and put thoughts in her head. And I can't blame Lucia for her reaction. Just looking at her breaks something in me. There's nothing but hurt on her face, and it kills me to think that I'm the cause of it.

My face was pale as I turned to leave. The abortion medicine slid down my throat and into my stomach. The pain in my abdomen was excruciating. I could clearly feel the warm blood streaming down my legs. I took out my phone with trembling hands. Just as I was about to call an ambulance, Alana suddenly appeared and slapped the phone to the ground. "You want to go to the hospital? In your dreams! I won't allow a wretch like you to ruin the Greenwood family's bloodline! You can forget about ever giving birth to a child!"