Chasing His Rejected Wife Jessica And Aiden Novels & Stories

I watched until the taillights disappeared around the bend, until the sound of the engine faded into silence. My wolf howled inside my chest. Raged against letting our mate drive away without fighting harder to keep her. But fighting would not have worked. Ava needed to choose us freely or not at all. Anything else would just be another form of the manipulation she accused us both of using. My phone buzzed. A message from my father asking if I was returning today with or without Ava's acceptance of courtship. I started to type a response but movement caught my eye. Adrian emerged from the pack house and looked like he had not slept all night.

Of everything within me, I was drained and all I wanted to do was see my husband. “ My husband…” my voice came out in a chilly tone. “ Where is he?” “ The dark organization “ That was all I needed to know. “ We are leaving, right now” “ Reina, you can't. Richard wouldn't want you to, and…” My eyes dug daggers into Ryan's body…” To hell with what Richard wants. This is what I want! I am going there. I am going to search for my husband with or without your help, and I will get him out… and oh Darren, pray he isn't dead yet because I will make you pay in hell “

Even though it actually doesn't exist at all. ONE MONTH LATER "Slowly!" James led his wife Delilah onto the stairs of the private plane that would take members of The Seven Wolves to Los Angeles. Mars King invited all members to camp at Aidan's new house. Aidan Caesar decided to get closer to his ex-wife, who was pregnant. Aidan wants to have the opportunity to experience being a father. So he was willing to move to LA to be neighbors with Malikha. When he arrived on the plane, James made sure his wife was sitting well before he was pushed aside so that Nisa could sit next to him. Finally, Jayden pulled James, who was grumpy because Nisa had taken his chair.

Cynthia grabbed the bottles of cosmetics on the makeup table, and flung them in Jennifer’s direction. A bottle hit Jennifer and it hurt a little. She furrowed her brows, and then flicked her sleeve. “As it turns out, we all came here for nothing. How embarrassing to be the butt of everyone’s jokes. Please be more careful next time, and make sure the other party genuinely wants to marry you first.” With that, Jennifer turned to leave. Cynthia wiped the tears away from her face hard. Her phone dinged, and she saw a notification. Cynthia picked up her phone, and read the news article. The headline read, “Theodore Spencer’s wife kidnapped, her fate remains unknown.”

He was already married else I would have concluded that she was his wife but his wife was here and she was a punk ass bitch so who the hell was this bitch? I thought back to why I had returned to Pentagon City. I had achieved my dream of becoming a top designer, and now I was back to reclaim my childhood love - Ethan. But it seemed he had moved on. And not only moved on with a wife but with a mistress, I suppose. "Lucy, focus." I told myself, shaking my head. I had a job to do. I need to find who this chick was. Not for the sake of doing my job and submitting to Ethan but for the sake of digging and finding out who the girl was.

He could have. He had the money, the time and the recourses. And it is not like Jade wasn’t registered. Dad made sure she got everything legally done and was put into the system when they moved here. So a simple medical search would have brought up anyone who had his DNA search. Either there really was something odd about his timing. Or I’m reaching so hard and unable to accept the truth. Well, at least I’m honest to accept that the two option could be true. I’m salty and pissed that he is trying to get Jade to be with some puny looking guy. Forget what the asshole looked like. He seemed like your typical pretty boy douche. And she could do so much better than him.

A memory she had buried surfaced without permission. Later when Chloe slept Elara found Ryan alone in the corridor staring at nothing. "You're shaking " she said. Ryan looked down at his hands like he hadn't noticed. "I almost lost both of you once " he said quietly. "I can't go through that again." Elara felt something inside her chest. "You didn't lose us " she said. "You pushed us away." Ryan nodded slowly. ". I've regretted it every day since." Elara didn't know what to say to that. Because it sounded real.. Real was harder to dismiss than anger.

“ You followed him, went with him to that— ” “ One of the kidnappers chased me, and I fell from the cliff into the lake, Tristin. I lost consciousness, and he saved me. I was cold, I was freezing and I was alone in that forest. ” I explain in a single breath, afraid he will pull away any moment. “ I had no choice. I—I knew you would come. I just needed some time. I— ” “ He touched you. ” His hand in my hair tightens. “ He…touched my wife. ”

Jayda heard it then, the whispers beginning to move through the boutique like a current running just below the surface, fragments of sentences assembling themselves into a story she recognized because she had been living inside it. That's Jayda Marlowe. The F1 racer. The one whose husband divorced her. She felt it settle on her skin the way these things always did, uncomfortable and familiar at the same time, and she looked at Dess and made a decision. "Let's just go," she said quietly. "It's not worth it." They turned toward the door and Jayda was already thinking about the budget meeting, about getting back to the office, about the charcoal trousers she would probably order online because

Jane got out of the car and was escorted by Ren. “It is clear enough that my husband has chosen his side of this game,” Jane said, her emotions bottled up. “How would you like to proceed ma'am?” Ren asked. “Find me every little dirty information on my husband” Jame ordered. “Yes ma'am” Ren answered as she walked into the house alone. *SOPHIA’S POV* We finally drove down to the beach and luckily for us, the sun was about set. I got my legs out of the car and tried to pull off my flats when Bran got out and approached me.