Jazmine Sullivan Husband Novels & Stories

And he-he had willingly taken her to them on a silver platter. "Carmen said that a guy by the name of Lucas was your sponsor" "Ooh-I mean if you look at it that way, since they are both husband and wife that makes them our sponsors. Lucas Sandana is Kimberly Cervantes' husband" Damnit! He wanted to explode. Feeling a little cluster phobic as if the walls he had tried to protect his family with were somehow caving in and at any minute they would crumble and he would lose both Mikaella and Kylie. It was all their doing, his dad most especially and Carmen ooh little Carmen had led to the mess.

She walked up to a table and took a seat beside a couple in their late fifties. “I haven't seen Mr Sullivan around,” His wife said while looking around. “Richard Sullivan?” The wife nodded. “Yes, he'll be given a speech but why isn't he around yet?” “Probably he's in any of the rooms upstairs. I want to use the restroom, I'll be right back.” The husband said and pecked his wife's cheek before heading to the restroom.

The couple looked absolutely happy and adorable together. The ceremony was graced by the presence of Ms. Owen's ex-parents-in-law and none other than the renowned superstar, Mr. Ryan Jenkins, along with his fiancee. Now, for those of you who are unaware, Ms. Sara Owen is the ex-wife of the director of the Dixon Group, Mr. Yohan Dixon. Their divorce was finalized approximately fifty days ago, and rumours suggest that the reason behind the split was Mr. Dixon's alleged affair with the famous model, Ms. Leslie Winkle.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Hunt.” She extended her hand daintily. Zain gave her hand a gentle squeeze and then released it. “The pleasure is mine.” Hannah gave him a warm smile. “I’m sorry but my husband stepped out for a bit. He’s not in at the moment.” “It’s not a problem,” Zain replied, returning her smile. “I can meet him another time.” Jasmine’s mother studied him, waiting, her smile fading as a crease formed between her eyes. “Mrs. Hunt, I enjoy spending time with Jasmine, and, with your permission, I’d like to start dating her,” Zain said, clasping his hands in front of him.

She really didn't know much about Jasper Milton's family. "Yup. Suzi Shine's husband is Steven Milton, the Deputy Commander of the military service. They have a son named Jasper Milton. Jasper is the youngest leader in the special armed force. He is one of the most favorable candidates to be the next President. All of them are highly regarded.

One suitor, in particular, caught her eye - Jace Sullivan, the son of Liam Sullivan and Natalie Sullivan. Jace Sullivan was a mysterious figure at school. Handsome and silent, he commanded attention wherever he went. It was evident that he had inherited his father's wealth and charm. However, Jace kept to himself and showed no interest in the typical pursuits of his peers. He was neither interested in girls nor boys, preferring to live his life without complications. Jace's enigmatic demeanor only served to intensify Tracey's infatuation with him.

“Where is he?” “J-Star doesn’t serve,” Justin replied, studying her carefully. “He only takes orders.” “When will he be free?” Justin narrowed his eyes in open suspicion. “Why are you so interested in him?” Rainee’s shoulders slumped. Fighting back frustration, she let out a long breath. “He’s my husband,” she said quietly. Justin blinked, confused, and clearly unconvinced. “I’m not lying,” she added quickly. She reached into her bag and pulled out her phone. “Look. Here.”

Just as he was about to lose his temper, Yasmine placed a hand on his shoulder and spoke leisurely, "Jocelyn, it's just a wedding anniversary. Did you really have to ruin Eanes' good mood over it? Look at how you've upset him." As she spoke, she openly sized me up with a mysterious smile. Yasmine was Eanes' closest childhood sweetheart. However, everyone in the room knew the truth—years ago, Eanes was forced to leave Yasmine due to his family and ended up marrying me for business alliance. Someone in the crowd, eager to stir up trouble, jeered, "Oh come on, Mr. Lambert! You even have restrictions on your nights out. Your wife is way too petty. Yasmine is so much better."

Damian’s gaze darkened, a storm brewing in his gray eyes. He opened his mouth to reply, but I held up a hand, refusing to let him speak. "I caught my husband cheating on me less than twenty-four hours ago," I said, my voice trembling as the weight of the past day crashed over me. "The man I was married to for three years was planning to divorce me months ago, and I completely had no idea. I haven't even begun to process that betrayal, and you're asking me to throw myself into another relationship?"

This time, his tone was laced with an edge that made my lips curl up slightly. I lifted my hand, the one with the diamond ring. Then I waved it at him just for him to see that it wasn't a joke. I had truly gotten married to Derek Lancaster. His greatest archenemy. His stepbrother. And the one who had ruined his family's business three years ago. “I guess this answered your question, ex-husband,” I flashed a dulcet smile at him. Wendy's condescending gaze bored into me from where she was sitting.