The Abandoned Wife

Roxanne frowned, evidently still unconvinced that was a good idea. "I'm not prepared for this..."

Lucian pulled her into his embrace, so they were in close proximity to one another. "You don't have to prepare anything. I'll take good care of you and the children."

With that, he sealed her lips with his to prevent her from refusing him.

After a long while, Roxanne, whose eyes were watery, finally struggled free from his arms when she felt she was on the verge of suffocation.

"I don't know what you have in mind, but I still think that..."

Lucian's gaze darkened. A hint of displeasure surged within him as he sensed she was still concerning herself with that. Nonetheless, he did not let his emotions show and kept a solemn facial expression.

"I don't want to make things difficult for you either, but the kids have been yearning to meet you even in their dreams. Aubree hasn't been caught, so I can never feel safe if you live here alone."

to Roxanne as she had not been informed

them too. But... Judging by what Sonya thinks of us, she must already be

should just forget it. Or else we'll let the children stay with me. I'll spare as much time as possible to care

I've decided to let you stay there, I'll never let you and the kids suffer

her, she couldn't help but be reminded of how Sonya regarded

in Sonya's eyes was apparent when she saw Roxanne

had indeed

touched as she recalled

in an undertone, "Are you willing to

This day will come sooner or later. Perhaps only by moving into the Farwell residence and interacting further

her face, Lucian couldn't stop himself

Thus, she pushed him away and pulled away while forcing herself to stay calm. "It's getting late. Let's hurry up and

he could sense