Jay Wasley Wife Novels & Stories

Byron's business trip is in Dubai, in fact he doesn't need to take Amanda but he just doesn't know himself why he wants to be with Amanda in Dubai. On the other hand, Marla and Jayson talk about the two of them and their daughter Mia. Marla took a deep breath and turned to Jayson. She also did not know if her decision in life was really right. "What are you really planning?" Marla asked. Jayson sighed as well, holding Marla's hand. “I have to let my parents know that I have a child, I will recover in some time when I am not with you. I will marry you— ”

“Let me check on your new friend and mommy, okay?” “Adley.” he nodded, still beaming. The mind of kids still fascinated me. They remembered almost everything, even their first encounter. “I’ll be right back.” I dragged myself out of bed. I found Adley and Jade still talking. Adley looked like she had been crying. I knew this situation I put her in was immensely difficult. “Is everything okay?” They turned to look at me. “We were just talking about her pregnancy and college days,” my wife replied. “And how Jax instantly likes her,” Jade added.

Atlas asked warmly with curiosity laced in his voice. Alden hesitated before he replied. “She is Olivia Jaylen, the CEO of Jade Enterprise.” Atlas, who was already waiting for this golden opportunity as he kept going through recent top searches to see if he might find anything about Alden and his faceless wife, seized the opportunity. “Why are your wife and her cousin the most trending searches on the internet?” Atlas asked before he brought out his phone. “Don't you think your wife is one of a crazy kind? Though, I love her courage and forwardness.”

"My marriage is none of your business. Jesse, why are you walking with her?" I motioned for Margaret to come with me and prepared to leave. "She helped me, and we're going to eat. As for you, my dear ex-wife, it would be better if you didn't come." Sinead froze at that title. Right then, her phone rang urgently. She picked it up and saw that it was Zachary. In that brief moment, Margaret and I had already gotten into the car and left. Sinead could not catch up even if she wanted to.

I played my role flawlessly. But my mind circled only one thing. Selene. She stood just apart from the discussion, close enough to belong, distant enough to remain untouched by the business itself. She wasn’t trying to draw attention. That was what made it impossible not to look. Her stillness was intentional. Her composure effortless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Forbidden. I told myself I was imagining it. That this was nothing more than proximity, fatigue, a lapse in discipline. Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts.

The post that she had pinned to the top was actually an intimate photo of her and another man. The store in the background was a luxury watch brand that I knew. The man had his hand on her waist, and she had a big smile on her face. The flashy women's watch on her wrist cost at least 5 figures. I knew the man in the photo. I had met him once at a banquet. He used to go to the same university as Jean and was a year above her. Jean always told me how rich he was. His name was Kyle Jones. The text that came with the photo was, "Thanks, babe, for the watch. It's time for a new start!"

Yara. " Dad?" I called out, my voice smooth, without a hint of hesitation in it. I didn't need anyone to spell it for me to know. I could already tell he was my father. And what was more astonishing? I hadn't known that Billy Tate, that world-renowned icon, was Jasmine's husband. She had always been a private person. We only knew about her work. Even as her top fan, all I had ever known was her work, from her first pieces in her first series to her latest work.

*Ajay Mehra Pov* “I need to tell you something.” Jiya said when I lay on our bed. “What is it?” I asked her frowning. “I am dating someone.” She replied, and I looked at her wide eyed. I took a deep breath and asked, “From when?” “From two weeks.” She replied. “But you are still my wife right? Why are you dating already and whom are you dating?” I asked her not at all believing it, but it was hurting.

“I’ll be glad when it’s over. I don’t like being the center of attention.” “Oh, you won’t be. Didn’t I tell you? Keilor and Jasmine are celebrating their vows at the same ceremony.” “What!” she sat up in bed. “What are you saying?” Even in the moonlight, Jayems looked smug. “I got word earlier. They’re celebrating their wedding night right now.” Her mouth dropped open. “She didn’t tell me!” He chuckled. “It sounded as if they couldn’t help themselves any longer. I doubt she meditated on it before she gave herself to him.”

"And also, prepare my Jet. I'm flying to Paris tomorrow" His brows went up. "You have nothing scheduled there" "Jaycee wants to attend Chloe fashion show" "And you're going with her" Joseph rubbed his palms together. "Why do you look suprised?" "Nothing. It's just, your company is disturbed and your going to fashion shows with Jaycee" "She's my wife" my fist were forming balls. What? Why so possessive? "I know she's your wife but I've never seen you honour a woman's decision. You're always firm" he placed his hands on my table drawing his head close. "I thought you didn't have a heart" he chuckled.