Jacob's First Wife Crossword Novels & Stories

After that I don't remember anything else because I feel my body falling and I'm very tired. .Jacob regulates his breathing so that it returns to normal after successfully completing his desire. He didn't move and remained in his position, pressing down on Lucy Watts' body who had become his legal wife. He stared at Lucy's beautiful face, who was now closed because she was tired of serving him. In his eyes slender body, but filled it closely. Jacob's mischievous hand squeezed back the bloated chest teasingly in front of him, really it was like he got a new amazing toy. For years he refrained from having intimate relations with women and this time he went mad because of a woman named Lucy Wat

Jacob stammered, his body tensing up at the sight of the woman before him. “A pleasure to meet you, too,” Tristian replied, taking Jacob’s hand. He noticed Jacob’s gaze on his partner and decided it was time for an introduction. “Forgive my manners, Mr Wades. Meet Anastasia Wellington, my wife.”

As bright as daylight. This man wanted my wife, and he would stop at nothing to have her. Soon his true colors started to emerge as a devilish smile spread across his face, and he met my gaze with an unsettling intensity. "Well, well," he snarled. "It so happens that I want everything you have, Alpha Chester. But your wife isn't too bad for starters: I think I'll go for her first. After all, everyone knows how you acquired Nora in the first place." My head snapped towards Jacob, and I growled, "Watch your tongue, man! I do not joke with my Luna!"

“Shameless woman? Jacob, have you lost your mind? You were the one who begged me to marry you. I’ve been patient all these years while you worked late and barely came home. How dare you talk to me like that? “I gave you a son!” I sneered. “Jacob, who’s your wife?” Yelena was trembling with anger. “Jacob, tell her! Am I your wife or not?” Jacob’s expression changed in an instant. He stood up and slapped Yelena hard across the face. “We were never married! Wendy’s the only wife I’ve ever had.” Jacob sneaked a glance at me. He was trying to read my face. “Wendy, I was forced to marry her back then.

In reality, she is very annoyed with him; the news of the sex scandal she faces daily is exhausting. "She is the president's wife, " Jorge whispered, reminding her that he owed her respect. Who knew when he heard the words wife of the President, Jacob's eyes instantly filled with mockery, and he couldn't help but get up and walk slowly towards her. "Nathan's wife? Did I hear right?" he asked sarcastically. "Nathan Mercer, is he your husband? Is that right? Ha ha ha ha..." Nathan looked at him and didn't refute. Jacob looked at the girl, who looked at him as if he was crazy.

My chest tightened, and I realized the war inside me wasn’t just desire — it was treason. Across the room, Evelyn Drake observed quietly, polite, distant. Even the extras — the silent security, the murmuring assistants, the gossipy socialites — were tools in a game I hadn’t intended to play tonight. And yet, it was happening. I was being consumed by something I had never surrendered to, something that could unravel everything. I reminded myself: She was Edward’s. His wife. His world. A forbidden line I could never cross. And still, the thought of her kept me awake, restless, calculating how I could be near her without being caught, without revealing the obsession I already felt deep in my ch

“What the hell, Graham? What are you doing with my wife?” The first man looked up and shrugged. “Just keeping her company, Jake.” Jake stepped closer. “Keeping her company? While she's naked and your face buried between her legs.” The lady got up from the couch and moved up to her husband, giving him a kiss on his cheek. “Jake, I'm curious, don't you think it would be fun having both of you have me at once.” Jake stepped closer and asked. “Graham, how long have you been fucking my wife?"

Allowing Jake to work along with her has made her so much happy that she couldn't describe it. She just can't believe Ashton is the one who hired him for this job. Aren't husband's mostly possessive and jealousy when there is a second guy. But again neither were they a loving couple nor was this an ordinary marriage. She couldn't understand what goes on inside her husband's mind. One minute he is sweet, the other he behaves like he doesn't even know her. What's behind these cold eyes and hurting words could never be understood by her. A lock of his brown hair was covering his forehead and she couldn't help moving it back.

the woman asked, noticing that Jared seemed to be really concerned about the woman sitting in front of him. 'I've been around Jared quite frequently for the past five years, but never have I seen another woman like her around him, let alone one whom he would display so much affection to. This is interesting,' the woman thought. "My wife," Jared coldly replied. "You're married? How was I not aware of that?" she asked, her startled voice becoming louder. In response, Jared frowned, and a hint of irritation crossed his eyes. "Just do your job properly. There's no need for you to poke your nose into my personal affairs."

he said. “Would you still want me as a wife despite the fact that I cannot cook?” As he walked towards me, Jacob's eyes glowed with enthusiasm. He wanted me to repeat the question I had posed to him a few seconds earlier. “Would you still want me as a wife despite the fact that I cannot cook?” I complied with his request and repeated it once more.