Chasing His Rejected Wife Jessica And Aiden Mga Nobela at Kwento

~Justin~ To claim that I wasn't repulsed by Jessica's admission would be a falsehood. This woman had committed egregious acts, and her motivations were indefensible. How could she betray her own brother, the man who provided refuge when she had nowhere else to turn, who helped her through the loss of her mate, and stood by her when no one else cared? The betrayal of not only him but also scheming against her nephew, her brother's sole offspring, all driven by sheer greed, left me thoroughly disgusted.

I hung up and asked a maid to allow him in. He rushed upstairs panting as he held my phone. I collected it and played the video that was on the screen. I couldn't say anything as I saw Jessica, if that's her name, look like a zombie while staring at a burning house. She was smiling, a smile that looked more of someone that had lost everything. She stood still for kind and everyone around there screamed then fell to the ground. It wasn't a pleasant sight but I wanted to hide my expression from Marshall. Marshall looked at me as if he was about to cry. She smelled of ashes. Like I predicted, he started crying.

What happened when someone you’ve loved becomes you’re unpleasant enemy and the one you’ve hated is becoming the ones to turn too. Jessica Carriewhite rumors around the cities of Chicago where again she meet Franklin moonlight. Her eligible and biological father. At once, she confesses her true knowledge about her origin the old guy who later confirms the claims with a DNA taste. Though Franklin hoped for hugs, Jessica wasn’t going to give him what he designed. No in a month or year but she knew that she had an acquaintance in him she had to trust her difficulties when all routes narrowed. With all the worries that felt her sons and supposed friend back in Los Angeles, Jessica is lured back

hands clenched into fists, and for a moment, I thought he might lose control. A muscle twitched in his jaw, and his eyes flashed with something dangerous, something wild and barely contained. It was so unlike the composed, calculating Jay I knew that I found myself taking an involuntary step back. I studied his reaction with interest. This was unexpected. Jay had never been one to lose his composure, but the mere mention of Jessica's name had him practically shaking. Was there history there, something deep and painful that I hadn't been aware of? "I stepped aside," I explained, watching him carefully. "I let him have her without a fight. So why is he still coming after me? Why can't he just

"That's impossible, she was your ex_girlfriend and she rejected your proposal for marriage, she....." "Make it work mom. Get me married" First episode is out. What can you all say about Jordan Chase?

Her lungs squeezed and made her head lighten from the lack of oxygen. Wilson just shrugged his shoulders and turned to his friend. "Anyways, I gotta go meet Jessica. Find me when this is over." He motioned to the crumbling woman that was now crouched on the floor, fighting back tears and doing anything she could to not succumb to the pain. A scream crawled up her throat, but Jadie wasn't willing to give him the satisfaction of seeing her in that much pain. Jadie's wolf dwindled away, retreating to the back of her mind as she tried to come to terms with the rejection of her other half.

" Before you conclude, I think you should speak with Jessica's mate." " Jessica's mate? That is surprising. She never talked about having a mate" " His name is Adam Hunter and she rejected him. The mate bond couldn't allow them to be separated and he is the man in the pictures you are holding." " Where is he? I need to hear from him." I said, agrily. The whole thing I discovered within seconds made me go berserk. She has a mate but that's not what I was thinking. What if she rejected him after I had taken advantage of her? I asked no one, calming myself down.

A slight smirk caressed his lips. “Your body wants me, Beatrice. I can tell. Your face,” He paused, running his thumb over my face before pinching my nipple. “It might be nice, but I will never see you more than a worthless Omega. A maid. My fucking slave.” He let out a dry laugh and dug his claw into my chin, making me cringe, and I stepped back. “I, Kai Evans, reject you, Slave Beatrice, but I refuse to let you go.” His eyes ran over my face, and my heart rammed against my ribcage out of fear of the unknown. In an instant, he turned away, and I clutched onto my chest as pain exploded through me.

A year after to be exact. ******************************************************* What are your thoughts on the synopsis of Travis’ book? For one, he’s not the one doing the chasing, hehe. Updates start soon! CHASING THE COLD-HEARTED BILLIONAIRE LET ME LOVE YOU, MR BILLIONAIRE