Novel & Cerita Jacob Latimore Wife

she said as I turned and left the room with Matteo, Seraphina's smug smile suddenly on my mind. ************************************************ Jacob's mansion was quiet when we walked in, I had thought nobody was home until his two year old ran out suddenly. He stared at me for a second and then, he smiled, like he knew who I was. “Damian?” Celine, Jacob's wife whispered and I looked up. She looked pale, her eyes so swollen that it was obvious how much she had cried already. “Celine,” I said and walked closer then, she slowly shifted and I walked in with my men. The last time I'd seen her was during their wedding and since then, I hadn't seen or spoken to her.

“Please hear me. I don’t have a relationship with Jana. When the time that my dad ask me to break up with her, I did it. And I never reconcile or went back to her because I already have a wife, and that is you.” “We married for business Maru.” I reminded him. “Yes. But haven't you thought that maybe we can work this out?” I look away. “You did right? But I know that you are now having doubts because of what you heard last week.” “She was hired by the company and not me. She's from a different department. I will be a hypocrite if I told you that we never talk, because we did. We're still friends you know? And I told you that I don't have plan to make her my mistress because she doesn't deserv

I replied getting my note book ready to jot "Liam Carter Jones" she answered "I'm sorry. What was his name?" I asked shocked and hoping I heard wrong "Liam Carter Jones" she repeated Liam? My Liam? the same Liam? This can't be right "I'm sorry. Would you like some water?" I asked trying to excuse myself as my temperature was running high. The air in the room was suffocating me. Liam wife is here for a divorce and of all the firm she could have gone to, she came here and to me for that matter. It was getting hot and really hard to breath

Linda Carter snapped, "You filthy tramp! Pregnant with some bastard, and you dare show your face? You should be locked in a cage. Jake is cursed to have married you. Get out of my house!" I gaped at her, unsure what was going on. "Mom, what are you talking about?" "Don't call me that. You're a disgrace, and everyone knows it," she growled, throwing her phone at me. On the screen was Jake's divorce announcement. [Due to Johanna Burton's infidelity and pregnancy, I have ended our marriage.] There was even a video of me with some random guy in bed. The comments were vicious, condemning me without a trial. I couldn't believe he would fake a video to ruin me and clear the way for Sarah.

If only he could guess what. A news came to his mind and he took out his phone as he walked out of the elevator. He could remember the breaking news he came across online a few days ago and it was still trending. [Jacob Sylvan comes in contact with his ex wife, Blaire Quincy, who is now a billionaire and CEO of Gemma's Collection] The headline read. He immediately clicked on the news story. That was when he realized that the Blaire Ella had mentioned was truly his ex wife. He couldn't help but to wonder why Jacob had gone to see her, did he perhaps want them to get back together now that he knew she owned a fortune?

Forbidden, reckless, impossible. Marcus, Edward’s assistant, hovered near the table, adjusting papers nervously. Lila Monroe, a socialite who thrived on watching power games, laughed softly at a comment from Victor Lang, Edward’s business partner. I noticed them both — small details, fleeting movements — but nothing mattered. Not their whispers. Not their glances. Only her. She leaned slightly, just enough for me to see the curve of her neck, the subtle glimmer of a diamond bracelet. That tiny flash of elegance — unguarded, yet deliberate — was a line I would never cross. And yet, every part of me longed to.

The woman straightened, her head held high and she looped her arm over Jacob’s arm pulling him closer and showing her right on him openly to Emma. Emma’s eyes sockets were going to explode at this revelation, she stared at Jacob in pain, how could he be with someone else? How could he forget her so easily? “J… Jacob…” Emma looked at him with pleading eyes but Jacob remained emotionless, “Shut up…” He snapped and then turned to his girlfriend, Nila, “Nila, I don’t know this woman. You’re the only woman I love, the woman I want.” Saying this, Jacob held her girlfriend’s face and then kissed her passionately right in front of Emma’s eyes making her heart twist with burning rage and an undefined

Liam's touch seemed to instill a newfound reassurance within her, Liam furrowed his brows and turned to stare at Yessica coldly, "Yessica, Celena is my wife, and Jovie is our daughter. We had a rocky start because we were betrayed by the people closest to us and I ended up doing something to hurt her that I now deeply regret."

She's standing on my porch, drinking my vodka, from my cup. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to insult you, princess, just that I don't think Mr. Graham would know anyone like—" "I'm his damn wife." I pushed her slightly with my shoulder and stormed into the house. "If you are his wife why don't you know about the party?" The lady snapped back at me, and I hated to admit that she was somehow right. The red-haired lady wouldn't be the one to kill my mood. I didn't want to dwell on the fact that my husband, whom I'd been married to for three years, hadn't told his friends about our marriage.

While relieved, she carefully packed away the contract she was holding—these documents were now evidence. The hashtags "Apologize to Harmony Clinic" and "Who is Mary?" instantly shot to the top of the trending list! At this moment, an insider came forward with an explosive revelation: "I know Mary. She's the wife of the Milton Group's boss in LA—a notorious homewrecker. She regularly bullies her mother-in-law and mistreats employees." "What’s even worse is Jackson himself! He got married and completely forgot about his mother. He lives in a mansion bought with his parents’ hard-earned money, while forcing his elderly mother to live in a cramped alleyway!"