Jacob Anderson Prof Wife Novels & Stories

After all, Amber was a trustworthy person, worth telling everything that might trouble him. " My wife...", He only blurted out these two words. But Amber was shocked only hearing the word Wife. Her mouth was agape as if she was extremely surprised. " Wife...your wife? For real? ", She just couldn't help but question him as it sounded impossible to her weak ears. " Yes, my wife and the half-owner of this company. Oh no! Maybe the complete and whole owner of this company. After all, everything that a husband has belongs to his wife ", Said Jacob.

“You may call me Edward, Mrs Shaw. And it was my wife who headed the decoration company that made this stunning beauty happen. I agree with you, it is indeed very stunning.” Natalia nods and accepts his hand. “You may call me Natalia, Edward.” She smiles warmly at him. “And bravo to your wife for doing such a great job.” “And this is Mrs Wallbanger and Miss DuPont. This man here is Mr Razier.” Noah continues. “Everyone, this is my wife, Mrs Natalia Shaw.” Natalia smiles and looks at all of them with a smile on her face. “I am pleased to meet you all.”

She wanted to ask for forgiveness but Juliet suggested she do it over the phone. Its been eight months now, Jake was no where to be found, his contact were turned off. Nethean had traveled to London to meet Aunt jassmi, just to ask for his whereabout, but unfortunately she had not heard from him, the last time she spoke to him was the day her ex husband was arrested. Anderson was now a free man, he no longer works from home, he has been assisting at his wife's company. Maria and Andre were getting along very well, always having time for each other, their love grew stronger, maria has moved on.

“Yes, you're goddamn right! I fucked your wife and she enjoyed it because unlike you, my dick is much bigger than yours! You wanna know what I did to her? I penetrated her so hard that the whole time I heard nothing but her begging and moaning. And you know what's amazing? She insisted without a condom. Your wife is an infidel slut!” Struggling for his escape as he was pinned down by the raging Jacob price, he bellowed, “I am really gonna kill you now. I swear to God!” But Jacob was far too strong to be moved even the slightest. He smashed an elbow against his nose twice and blood spurted out of Mr. Andrews' mouth. “Oh my God!” The couple covered their mouths, eyes wide and filled with fear.

Spencer, and he yelled in anger, “You clueless woman! Apologize to our son-in-law right now!” Mrs. Spencer had no idea what was happening, but the kick made her submit instantly. Before she could get up, she hurriedly apologized, “My dear son-in-law, I spoke out of turn! Please, go inside!” I finally stepped forward with satisfaction when I noticed the Grants and Xanders were watching this. At the dinner table, Mr. Spencer made no effort to hide his pride in showing off his son-in-law. Yet, three years ago, he and the rest of the Spencers had made my wedding a nightmare. It was almost ironic as I recalled it.

"What does she have to do with our relationship?” Manang Biding rolled her eyes. “You know what Andrew even if I treat you as my own child, I want to punch you sometimes because you think so slow.” I still looks confused. Manang Biding just laugh at me that made me feel pissed. “Just like what I said, its only you, Jana and me who knew that your relationship with her did not last for a month. In the people’s understanding especially with your wife’s perception that you and Jana IS IN A LONG AND SERIOUS RELATIONSHIP. If its not because you are bound to marry Mara, you will not breakup with her.”

I didn't expect much from Jacob. I thought that we were still in love with each other. I thought that there was nothing wrong, although there were signs and I knew of his affairs with Shontell and many others, I chose to hold on that maybe my mind was playing games with me. Until.... I opened a message from Shontell, she had screen grabbed at message from Jacob to her that said: " I don't even love my wife. I don't know why I even married her. She is a horrible person."

“Hey, you’re from PR Horizon, right? You know Allison Simeone well, don’t you? What’s she really like?” Isabelle forced a polite smile. “I don’t know anything about her personal life. I only work with her professionally.” “Well,” another person said, lowering their voice conspiratorially, “I heard Mr. Anderson was married before. To some woman no one even knew about.” “Oh, right!” someone else said. “That woman was revealed to be a homewrecker, wasn’t she? Didn’t she seduce a married man with a baby and then try to marry Mr. Anderson?”

It was a woman, her tone frantic. “I'm calling from the Family Care Center,” the woman said, her tone more measured now. “We saw the news this morning, and we were so impressed by the way you take care of your wife. It's clear that you're a devoted husband, and we wanted to reach out to you. We want to interview you and your wife if you'll let us.” Franco looked at me, a soft smile on his face. “Thank you,” he said, his voice filled with gratitude. “But we can't make it today because my wife is ill”. He said his voice was calm.

“Who are you? What are you to my husband?” I broke into a cold, mocking smile before looking at her with pity. “Yelena, I’m Jacob’s wife, Wendy Sinclair.” She froze, and shock spread across her face. Then, she angrily slapped me across the face. “No way! I’m Jacob’s wife! Who do you think you are?” “I’m carrying Jacob’s...” I stopped speaking when I saw the photo on her phone. In it, a man and a woman were holding a marriage certificate. The man was Jacob.