Novel & Cerita Jacob Anderson Prof Wife

“How long do you plan to torture her? No matter what you think, she's still my Luna… Jasper's biological mother. She's not someone you can play with.” Anderson remained perfectly composed. Slowly, he bent down, picked up the key card, and straightened again. His eyes met Victor's icy glare without fear. “Let's be honest, Victor,” he said coolly. “When has she ever actually had a place in your life?” The hallway fell silent. Even the wolves inside them seemed to still. “Back at Jackson Estate, when everyone was against her, you said nothing as her husband.” Anderson's voice sharpened. “But now that I offer her a room of her own, suddenly you remember she's your wife?”

Jake’s face went pale and his hand started to tremble. “Y-You met her yesterday?” I was shocked. “What did you guys talk about?” I asked her. “She showed me the gift her husband gave her on their 20th wedding anniversary. Then she told me that she needs to go home to prepare things as her son is coming back from London,” she said. At the moment, we realized that she was talking about some other woman. “Sorry, you are mistaking me as someone else. My mother is Jenny Anderson,” Jake asked.

"Wait you know too." "News spread fast." "I wanted to tell Rodriguez I won't be able to make it to work tomorrow. Adriana and I plan on heading to the park." She so badly wanted to tell him but she kept her mouth shut and continued, "Ok. I'll tell him." She immediately felt a hand grab the phone from her. She turned to see the sick man she married. "Hey Nathan, I was thinking maybe we should join in. My wife here has been really tense lately."

“Victoria, Mark, Elise—this is Aria Jenkins, one of our outstanding Masters scholars.” Aria’s breath hitched. Jason has been singing your praises ricocheted around her skull. Jason stood just behind the Dean’s shoulder. For a second, their eyes met. Heat, shock, regret, everything compressed into a single glance before he blinked it away. “Aria,” he said, voice smooth, just the right amount of professionalism. “Good to see you here.” “Professor Anderson,” she replied, matching his tone, gripping her clutch harder. “And this,” Dean Hargrove continued, “is his wife, Victoria Anderson. You may have heard the name already.”

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts. Wanting her wasn’t foolish. It was treason. I excused myself under the pretense of taking a call, murmuring a polite apology as I stepped away from the group. No one questioned it. Men like me were always needed elsewhere, always managing something unseen. I didn’t go far. Instead, I moved closer to her, my steps casual, indirect—perfectly reasonable. The kind of movement no one would question. Our shoulders brushed. It was accidental. It had to be.

I had never tasted one of those before. "Thank you." I grinned at her. I turned to Ace who was on his laptop, and turned back at the lady. "Come please." I mentioned silently. She moved closer a bit. "Yes ma'am." "Can you please bend a little?" I asked politely. "Oh." She stated uncomfortably. "Is there a problem?" "No. I just want to apologize for what my husband did. He could be like that when he is busy." "Oh ma'am. I understand completely." She smiled. "Thank you." She added as she turned to take her leave.

Police who would be working for Carter and no doubt sabotage our search until Stephanie is … I don’t even want to finish that thought. It’s only been a few days it will be fine. Carter won’t want to rush into anything … although my mind wonders at now that they are ‘married’ whether he will demands certain marital rights from my wife. The thought twists my stomach to the point I feel i’m about to dry heave. He won’t hurt her like that. Right? In the back of my mind I doubt Carter will be that kind. He’s obsession with my wife is dangerous at best and deadly at worst. Sabriana looks me over before she places her hands on her hips. “Let me help Jake. We all want her back safe. The more people

With a handful of files in his hands, “I conducted some research on your ex-wife. It’s the same old story. She dated Joshua for five years before he married his wife. She came to you to arouse his envy. But, we are well aware of this, as shown by the time you sought a divorce and she fled the country. She had a second lover.” “What do you mean? How did she acquire another boyfriend after giving birth?” “It wasn’t a casual encounter, sir. She wed him in order to flee the nation. She remains married to him to this day, despite the fact that no one knows where Jacob Roberson is.”

"You've never been one to poke your nose into these things. Even if you knew something, you wouldn't get involved." "You've got a point. I didn't really want to butt in, but when I saw Ms. Anderson's face, she reminded me so much of the young Mrs. Hoffman. You've seen her—she's the type that makes you feel all funny inside," Simon said, giving Jacob a sly look. "That's Charles's girl!" Jacob warned. Simon just snickered. "Even married folks can split up, right, bro?" "Let's drop it!" Jacob said firmly, patting Simon on the shoulder. "Since you're the one who saved Ms. Anderson, you should go see how she's doing and maybe have a little talk with her."