Jacob's First Wife Crossword Novels & Stories

But he turned to the goon with the slowest, meanest smirk I had ever seen on his face. "Yeah," he said. “She is bothering the shit out of me. This old hag keeps following me around. I don’t even know who the fuck she is.” My jaw went slack. The air was punched out of me. He wasn’t finished. "And she is the wife of the enemy,” he added, casual, like he was commenting on the weather. I blinked, confusion cutting through the hurt. What the hell is he— "She is married to that Alpha you all hate,” Jacob went on, louder now, playing it up. “The one rotting in the dungeons. What’s his name again? Oh, right. Dominic.”

Jacob told me “What? So, my car accident years ago, was he too?” I was shocked “Yes!” Jacob replied shortly “But Mr Clark, I checked on William Cruz 'file and found that he was married to Lucas Miller’s sister. I haven’t found any evidence if Lucas Miller is part of his plan,” “What?” I went silent, then I asked Jacob, “What he got if…….” I didn’t continue my words, I know what’s next, ‘He can be with Stephanie if I’m gone.’

D On the other hand, Dia'smother was saddened and wanted to stop her saying after marriage a girl's only priority is her husband's family not business which she worked for years to be in a higher position. But her father-in-law was against this thought and thinks for a working and ambitious person their only priority stays with their business no matter what which Dia's dad agreed with him.

Even so, Feby continued to look at her cell phone. “Hello!” she greeted them. “Hello. Who is this with?” [“Are you Feby?”] “Yes,” Feby replied quickly. [“Can we meet? I'm Widya. Ares' first wife.”] ***

Emiliano said gaining her whole attention now. "I, Joaquin Fernandez, take you, Vanessa Lynn Gorbachev, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part, according to God's holy law, in the presence of God I make this vow." Joaquin said first holding the cross he was wearing in his neck.

The man still has strong muscles in every part of his body. Accompanied by the moonlight, they reminisce about their youth. The room was filled with squeaks and sighs by two people who were always intoxicated with romance. ~ Jacob's face looked gloomy and annoyed all day. His wife had kept her word last night that they were going home as soon as possible. In the afternoon, they will return. This made Jacob feel grumpy. Just be careful if you get home, Jacob will blame his two children for disturbing his honeymoon. "Jake, come here and help me," said Maria, who was fixing her clothes. The middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful turned her waist in annoyance at her husband who was just si

Her lies, spewed under the cover of being a reporter, made me tremble with rage. "You're lying through your teeth! Wilson is my husband, not yours." Rowena Jones paused, then smirked like she had caught me in a slip-up. "Wilson's your husband? Prove it." "I..." "Here's my marriage certificate with Wilson. Got anything like that?" She waved two certificates from her bag, flaunting them for me and the camera to see. A chill ran through me. How on earth did she have a marriage certificate with Wilson?

Jacob slowly pulled the cigar in my ass and put it back again as soon as he heard me moaned. "Ohhhhh. Jacob. Ngaaaahhhh," I moaned. He giggled. "I haven't fuck you yet and yet you are moaning. Do you love me that much, Keatton?" He asked. "Of course. I want to rekindle how things went were before during our times, Jacob. You were my first love," I confessed. It's true that Jacob is my first love. Well, I guess first love never dies. As what they say. "I love you too, Keatton," he responded. "But what about your fiancé and boyfriend? What would you do with them? Would you choose me over them? Or would you choose one from them?" I became quiet.

he ordered coldly. “Mrs. Kensington, sir? Is she missing?” Jacob asked, his impersonal mask slipping for a second to reveal his astonishment. The lady of the house, Natalia Kensington, was not only his employer’s wife but also a friend. He was shocked to hear her uncaring husband declare her missing. Jacob wondered uneasily whether Caleb had done something to her, seeing as he was just coming out of her room. He wouldn’t put it past him with how cruelly he had been treating Natalia since they got married.

"I was theirs. In every way that counted. And when Mesiac confirmed it, even Sullivan couldn’t deny it." Noah turned away, running a hand through his hair. His chest ached. Jacob sighed. "He did not just want the throne. He wanted far more than that, he wanted everything I had." Noah glanced back. Jacob’s expression darkened. "He wanted everything. My wife included. Your mother. He courted her first, did you know that? She turned him down. Said he had a ‘mean spirit.’" A faint, pained smile touched his lips. "When she chose me instead, it broke him. He never forgave either of us for it."