Jason's Wife Crossword Clue Romane & Geschichten

She glanced at Jason one last time, with a trace of mockery in her gaze. "Come to think of it, I should thank you, Jason. If it weren't for everything you did to me, Rowan and I wouldn't be this happy right now. Oh, and there's probably something you don't know yet. You're probably wondering who betrayed you, right?" Her gaze darkened, and her lips curled up slightly. "It was Jane—your wife and the mother of your child." The light in Jason's eyes flickered out immediately. He clenched his fists tightly, the handcuffs banging against the table legs with a heavy, dull thud.

Mrs Haward said without turning to see who had entered. "Good evening mum," Jason said causing Mrs Haward to jump out of her seat. "You? What are you doing here?" Mrs Haward questioned. "I want my wife back. Where is she?" Jason questioned his voice very calm. "I have not seen her," Mrs Haward replied sitting back on the sofa. "I know James took her and I know he came to Florida with her, so where is she?" Jason questioned and took two steps towards her. "Don't make me ask twice," he said. "Please?" he added sounding sarcastic.

Michael was happy to see his family__complete. "Actually I came here to surprise you all." Jason stated. And then his gaze fell upon the lady standing with his father. "Ww-whose this ?" "Jason she's your.....she's my wife Remora !" "Oh ! She's Remora Ezekiel" Jason held her hand and kissed in respect. "You're more beautiful in real ma'am." All people were in shock. They're expecting Jason creating a melodrama but he did the opposite. "Thank you sweety."

Then, he started searching every corner of the apartment. "Jason, what are you doing? Get out!" I yelled at him. After looking around, he walked up to me. "And here I thought you're quite gutsy. Looks like I overestimated you. Where would you even get the nerve to cheat on me?" Then, he grabbed my wrist and tried to drag me away. "Come on. Let's go home! You're my wife. How does it make me look for you to live outside? Are you trying to embarrass me?"

I fired back, realizing I was raising my voice at the only man who had stood by me all my life. "Michael, what's going on here?" Jason asked calmly. I couldn't say a word. Was there a word to say? That I'm angry because I caught him smiling with my fake wife? That was absurd. "Where's my wife?" I asked. "I mean, where's she...?" I trailed off, trying to hide my feelings, as if she didn't mean a thing to me. "Your wife? Or 'she'? Who's 'she', exactly? There are many 'shes' here at the office," Jason said, and I knew he was trying to get me mad, like forcing words from my mouth.

Just how many sets were dispatched by the media for God sake! Thankfully, they didn't ask anymore absurb questions but only took pictures. I tried my best to smile whenever they flashed the camera my way because I didn't want to be on the news with captions like - " Jason's wife looked like cooked dumplings judging from how nervous she was at the party today. Jason on the other hand, maintained his stoic expression and bowed after a few pictures dragging me along to greet some shareholders that I didn't know. "Jason, you look stunning and your wife too." A woman who appeared to be in her late thirties if I'm correct said to Jason.

On the bed, an extremely beautiful woman lay unconscious, almost lifeless, under life support. Clarissa watched bewildered as Case reached out to caress the woman's face endearingly, placing a kiss on her forehead. "Who is she?" She inquired curiously. "She's my wife," replied Case Lyndon. Clarissa's jaw almost dropped to the floor. She couldn't control the expression of shock on her face. "Remember, no one. Absolutely, no one can know about this. Not even Jason," Case urged sternly. She had rarely heard Jason talk about his mom, but in those very few times he did, she could perceive just how much he longed for her. But here she was in a sick bed, right in his father's house.

Jason hadn't disclosed that information yet to her and she didn't want to pry, less she seemed nosy. Beside Jason was his wife, Sharon, a pretty brunette that Jasmine had only met once. She had a calm disposition but it was obvious that she was crazy in love with her Alpha as he was with her. There was a band in place playing some traditional werewolf music and that was her queue to move forward. The music was soothing and beautiful. She thought the atmosphere was just right, so far everything was perfect. As she moved closer to Jason, she started to see members of the Moonlight pack, all staring at the bride in white, with Nathan beside her and Hope behind her.

I grabbed a dish and dug in. "Mm. This is really delicious." I remarked between mouthfuls, my voice muffled. Jason's mum smiled. "We've got the best chef here. No kidding." The door turned open and footsteps approached. I turned to see Mr Blackwood walking over, a serious expression over this face. "Welcome my love." Jason's Mum greeted, pulling out a chair beside her for her husband. He gave me a pat on the back, before proceeding to join his wife, giving her a kiss on the forehead.