James Maslow Wife Novels & Stories

but I thought if this is same than she will surely meet me and introduce herself even I she is my ishu she will definitely not call me everytime sir sir blah blah. I open my eyes and went toward balcony and stand up there. And see it's stars and moon but it's little cloudy and windy even why not it's monsoon season her favourite. I close my eyes there and feel that air that cold breeze so child her innocent face come. I thought my mom is very stubborn if she decided to marry me with someone I know she will but I don't what should I do umm my mind speak up "idea I tell the girl no to this marriage bcoz I love someone else and if you marry Me. I don't give that love you deserve. Which a wife w

“Order anything you want, wife. It's on me,“ Caspian said when he finally got back to his senses. I looked at Jade and saw her eyeing me with questions in her eyes. I remained silent. “So, what are you two doing here today? And don't you have work, Annika?“ Juliette asked, and then she shrugged her shoulders as if telling me that she shouldn't have asked the question. “Well, I guess that's one perk of being the CEO's wife.” Jade looked at me, raising an eyebrow and urging me to speak up, but I couldn't find the courage to do so. I may not admit it, but Juliette's words struck me. It made me feel so little...like I am only the shadow of the man whom I married. My attention turned to Caspian w

“It is impossible. James told me that I was his only wife and besides, I checked every single record before submitting them to you, he can't have a first wife!” Emily found it so hard to believe. Of all people and details she had heard about this man, the one which took her by surprise was that, James's late wife! “It is so crystal clear. I have screened most of his details out. He was married years ago, actually, he impregnated a woman years ago ” “She goes by the name Kathryn. The truth was hidden for too long and this is a very good opportunity to shoot him with it. Think about it, Mrs. Wilson ”

Viggo said to the three executives. James smiled, revealing wrinkles around his eyes. "I came with my wife too," James said, pulling his wife who had been enjoying the feast at Karina and Viggo's wedding. The old woman turned and immediately smiled upon seeing Viggo and Karina in front of her. "Oh my! I'm sorry, I was too engrossed in the food because the food here is delicious. Oh, congratulations on your marriage! I hope Karina's delivery goes smoothly without any problems," the old woman said, who was James' wife and mother of James.

I sobbed myself to sleep that night, after I had made sure my door was thoroughly locked, to prevent my elder brother from paying me an unwanted visit. Although, that had never really stopped him if he really wanted to pay me a visit. ~~~~ The wedding day drew nearer and it was safe to say I was now a complete shadow of my former self. I had gotten thoroughly waxed. Gotten measured for a wedding dress, and for the maids who’d be accompanying my mother to shop for new accessories which I’d be taking to my husband's house. I wasn’t sure of how I wasn’t going to face the Mafia Don, or how I was even going to be around him, without fainting from fright.

She asked about his family, congratulated him when she learned his wife was pregnant, and promised to visit the baby when it was born. James thought it might be out of loneliness, because she had no one to talk to. She had no friends, didn’t go anywhere except to church and for volunteer work; it was the only place he saw her smile. James began to admire her deeply. He didn’t understand how her husband could treat her with such coldness. When he was called into the office to report on his wife’s daily routine, he sensed that John seemed to expect him to report something that would undermine her integrity as a wife, but her routine made him furrow his brow in puzzlement.

"I'm fine." "I'll go make him another pot of stew," Maya offered, smiling at James and Beverly's sweet interaction before heading into the kitchen. She'd been working for them right from the start and knew the truth behind their marriage. Maya had been through enough to see through James' intentions. Unfortunately, Beverly's last marriage must have hurt her deeply, for she'd never considered the possibility of James having such intentions or desires. "You don't have to cook in the future," James said. He was sitting on a cushion on the floor as he peered at Beverly's face while she hovered over him.

From Crystal, Clarabelle knew James had been cold and curt since he lost his wife to brain cancer. Three years of marriage, yet to have children, James' wife died. James was devastated. It took him a long time to start his life again. After returning to busy work, James became cold and curt. Especially about women. He seemed to be deliberately shutting himself down because he didn't want Carol, his late wife, to leave his life.

He immediately rushed toward her and cried out, "Honey, why are you here? You—" James' wife, Marigold Dubois, became even more incensed when she saw him. She grabbed his ear and slapped him across the face twice. "How dare a gold-digging leech like you go behind my back! You sleep under my roof, eat my food, and spend my money on your mistress? Tens of thousands gone! As if that weren't enough, you even knocked her up? I'm going to kill you worthless trash if it's the last thing I do!"

Walked away from her marriage. But then I found something different. A society column from a few months ago, after she came back: *Sources who knew the couple during their marriage paint a different picture. Former staff members describe a young wife who was constantly criticized by her mother-in-law, isolated from her child by Moore’s mistress, and eventually driven from the home she’d tried to make her own.* Mistress. The word jumped out at me.