The Abandoned Wife Lucian นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Ava finally met Antonio’s family and it turned out he had a wife, with two children and yet he leaves them every time to help Lucian with his work, even though he knew he might not come back to them one day. Lucian dropped his work as a deliverer but he made sure no one knew about it to keep Ava safe. He had made enough money that his generation would not go poor. Even he was surprised at the amount he had when he finally decided to check. After six months in hiding, they had a low key wedding where no one was invited but his mother, his father in law and Antonio and his family.

"I find it a little funny you say 'at the first chance I look away', Lucian. You've never been looking in the first place." Lucian stilled. Just for a beat. The silence between them cracked like black ice—thin, dangerous, hiding depth beneath it. His hand didn’t leave her back, but his fingers curled. Slightly. Not enough to bruise, but enough to warn. His other hand lifted, knuckles brushing her jaw, forcing her eyes to his. He wasn’t smiling. His expression didn’t flicker. But his eyes… His eyes burned. "I'm finding out an awful lot about my wife these days." Lucian said, low. "Anything else you want to tell me?"

Lucian used to freeze his bank accounts so that in just a single night, the man who used to be a millionaire turned into a beggar with just a snap of a finger. Even though Lucian was still to find who had kidnapped his wife, he wanted to warn anyone who might think of doing the same, he was never going to show mercy on such a person. "Lucian, don't you think you are too harsh on them considering we are not even sure whether she was part of the plan to have me abducted?" Krystie asked when she read the news, even though she was touched, she thought it was so harsh for Cassandra.

Her chest rose and fell with the weight of her defiance. Lucian froze. For the briefest second, pain flickered across his face, so fast she almost doubted it was real. Then his expression hardened again, cruel and cold. “You’re my wife,” he said tightly. “Mine. Whether you like it or not.” Her throat burned, but she lifted her chin. “A wife on paper. That’s all you wanted, isn’t it?” His silence cut deeper than any answer. Without another word, Lucian turned and walked away, his footsteps echoing against the marble.

Emily felt sick at his words and prayed that the Moon Goddess would send someone… even if it was not Lucian… come to her rescue before it was too late. *** Lucian's growl echoed through the White House, sending shivers down everyone's spine. "You have to calm down, son!" His mother tried to soothe him by caressing his arm, but it didn't seem to work. He was beyond calming down at that moment. He had returned home to an empty mansion, only to find his twin sister in danger due to a spike of wolfsbane in her body, and his wife missing. Inside Laura's room, the pack doctor, Tyler, and their parents were present. Lucian could feel his fury building at the thought of someone having abducted and h

"This is a very good news for us. If what you said really happened on the wedding day, then Lucian's relationship with his wife is very bad and we will take advantage of this bad relationship. Since Lucian's wife is an uneducated and ugly girl from the village, it won't take long to control her. I will have no trouble brainwashing her. I am sure that Lucian has been treating his wife disgustingly every day since their marriage. Lucian's wife must hate him from the bottom of her heart and is always waiting for his death. If we stand by Lucian's wife at this time, our work will be much easier. If Lucian dies, his ugly wife will be the owner of all his property, so if his wife accepts our submi

Now that the truth was laid bare, Jennifer, her cheek swollen from his slap, no longer bothered pretending. "Your wife was lying right next to you, yet you chose to sleep with me instead. Who's the filthy one here? Men are all the same. Wives can't compare to mistresses, and mistresses can't compare to secret affairs. If I had married you back then, do you think there would've been room for a pathetic fool like Summer?" Lucian's face and lips turned deathly pale. Yes, he had wanted to be with me, but deep down, he had always looked down on my devotion. He believed that I would never leave him no matter what he did.

With no warning, Zane stormed up and slapped the drink out of his hand. Glass shattered on the floor. “That’s your wife, Lucian!” he shouted. “And you let strangers paw her like a piece of meat?! What the hell is wrong with you?” Lucian didn’t flinch. His eyes were cold, unreadable. “She’s not my wife. She’s a contract.” Zane’s voice broke with fury. “She’s a human. A woman. You? You’re not even a man anymore.” Lucian narrowed his eyes. “You’re falling for her, aren’t you?”

Angel tried to speak too, perhaps to weaponize her crocodile tears again, but Lucian held up a hand and snapped, "Keep shut!" Then he turned back to the butler. "I entrusted you with my home. I asked you to take care of my wife, to treat her like you would treat me. I took your daughter like my own little sister. I funded her education. I let her live a lavish life as a sign of benevolence for your years of service. And this is what you do? You ally with the maids, allow your daughter to disrespect my wife, and you dare to fire someone who defended her?"