Jaz Sinclair Husband Novels & Stories

His face was bruised, but his imposing aura remained. “You married me. As husband and wife, we’re one. Who is he to badmouth you? I’ll make sure everyone knows you’re untouchable.” I chuckled. A warm feeling spread throughout my chest. Even though Jonathan was a respected commander, he never spoke up for me when people gossiped about my miscarriage. When he saw me upset at home, he only offered a passing remark, “People will talk. But if you’ve done nothing wrong, there’s no need to be fearful. Why bother with them?”

Shangrila Group brought the top three families down to their knees today. Zenny relished in the fact that he was the husband of Winnie, the CEO, and his ego got to his head. Without giving Zenny any attention, Darcy stared coldly at the malicious-looking Lyla. “Kaze is my husband. You deserved it for coming out of nowhere and calling him a loser. He can’t hit a woman, but I’m his wife, and I can.”

“But, how is it that you were married to her all these years and didn’t even know what she liked to eat? That’s pretty pathetic for a husband…” “Ex-husband,” Adam corrected with a smirk. “What about you?” I snapped, glaring at Arlington. “Your pathetic pining for my wife from a distance, for years, has clearly gotten you nowhere. Talk about pathetic…” Arlington froze for a moment before smiling politely. “Not so distant, I admit.” “You are not the father of my child,” I replied, stepping aside for a nurse who had come down the corridor. “And neither are you, Adam.” “You’re sure of that?” Adam asked, crossing his arms. “How many times have you slept with Alice over the years? A dozen? Less?”

I repeat. After we've both drank, Jason sets his glass down and looks at me seriously. "So, Jazz, tell me about your husband." "Well..." I feel reluctant to talk about my family, in case it spoils the night, but I understand why he's curious about my life. I'm curious about his life, too. "His name is Sean, and we've been married for six years now. And we have a son, Donnie. He's five." "That's incredible," Jason says, and he looks like he genuinely means it. "You really got everything you wanted."

“Who Is Scarlet Sinclair’s Mysterious Husband? Fans Speculate About the Romantic Gesture.’ “The Power Couple We Never Saw Coming: Scarlet and Her Husband’s Affair, in Public.” “Scarlet Sinclair’s Triumphant Return or Overhyped Comeback?” “Critics Divided Over Scarlet Sinclair’s Performance in Glass Roses.” “The Mystery of Scarlet Sinclair’s Husband: Romantic Gesture or PR Strategy?” “Scarlet Sinclair Shuts Down the Haters with Record-Breaking Box Office Numbers.” “Crown Entertainment’s Golden Star: How Scarlet Sinclair Reclaimed Her Throne.” The grand display had reignited curiosity about her personal life. Rumors about her husband’s identity swirled across forums and gossip sites.

Isaiah said. “Are you okay with the possibility that it could be Sinclair?” I asked. “Yeah. She is the nerdy type. She seems to have family drama too. Have you noticed that Dad and you both were mated to women with family drama?” “Adrian had family drama to deal with too when I came to Amber.” I said. “Yeah, so there seems to be family drama with Sinclair, which means there is something I probably going to have to step in and fix later.” He said.

Either or both of them should have feelings for each other. "I see how you're getting there, Clarice. So, do you take my word for it?" Zack asked. Although Clarice shouldn't feel jealous, because Zoya was dead after all, she still felt jealous. She already loved Joshua and would remain jealous of anyone who had been in her husband's past. "Why don't you just tell me what you mean, Zack?" Zack's face darkened at that moment. He took a breath and exhaled softly. "Just so you know, your husband is a murderer. He killed Zoya and he killed Joel, your late boyfriend."

Jason took a seat beside me. "Hi, I am Jason, you must be Cassandra...." I smiled at him. "Nice to meet your acquaintance." Jason smiled.. "You are a very talented photographer.." Jason trailed as he tried to strike up a conversation about work and the shoot I had expected Blaire to leave but she stayed chirping in now and then. A few minutes later, it was announced that the break was over. We were all heading back to work, leaving the table when Blaire spoke. "I heard Sinclair’s fiancée left him because of an affair and married his uncle..." she said, her voice laced with malice.

“How could this have happened… I never meant to kill Dianne, never! I let her down. I deserve to die…” His outburst did not inspire any kind of sympathy from me. If anything, it only made me sadder and lament the loss of my daughter even more. She was such a wonderful child. She was beautiful with a heart of gold and performed well in school. Just this year, she managed to enroll in one of the top universities in the country. She had a bright future ahead of her. Her youth was her greatest asset. Tragically, now she was dead because of her father’s infidelity.

he said lightly. “Don’t overthink it, Ria,” he added gently, tightening his grip on my hand. My earlier doubts eased as I let out a sigh of relief. Zac was the son of our family’s chauffeur, following in his father’s footsteps. We grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Even though my parents disapproved of him, I secretly married him anyway. He was my husband and I should not let baseless suspicions get to me. I smiled at him, reassured, and reached out to take the crown.