Jennifer Grayson Real Story Novels & Stories

I accepted the phone and I cupped my mouth after seeing random posts spreading on the internet. ‘Emery Craig and Terrence Gray's wedding is fake? ‘I knew Terrence Gray wouldn't fall for someone like her. She's a rude woman.' ‘I saw her once in a cafe. She looked unapproachable. She's not smiling even when the crew greeted her with a big smile.' ‘I heard she lost her company because of debt. I now know why she lured Terrence Gray.' ‘Terrence Gray is one of the best lawyer. For sure she just wanted him to get her out of trouble for being a bitch.'

“I don’t want to believe it.” “Don’t worry too much. What matters is that you’re the daughter of the Gray family. Nobody can take that away. That lady is the imposter.” “I don’t even know her.” “That day after the accident, you were the one on the hospital bed. I saw it with my own eyes. That witch,” she cursed. “I don’t know how she fabricated videos and faked a DNA report. We have to do something.”

Doc was also a more hardened soul when it came to facing bad news. After a couple minutes of silence had passed, Amber decided she needed to say something. She made a lame attempt at comforting Grayson by patting his forearm. But what could she really say? I’m sorry your bitch wife hated your guts and wanted you to die a slow and painful death so she could steal your fortune? “I’m sorry. I can imagine this must be hard for you Grayson. I know you loved her once. But it’s all about the money to those people.” “How did you pull this off? That picture looks real.”

The rain had already stopped, but my heart had turned to ash. My phone kept buzzing. I knew it was Jason without even having to look. In the decade I had been married to him, I had no friends except a few wives of wealthy men I had gotten to know for the sake of his career. I walked along the road for more than ten minutes. Suddenly, brakes screeched beside me. A moment later, the window of a black jeep rolled down. A deep voice came from inside. "Get in."

Like even if a gunman had busted in on us, I would’ve died a happy and extremely well-pleased woman. I smirk at the thought as I step into a fresh pair of panties and a matching bra. Grayson is in the bathroom, a towel wrapped low around his waist as he stands over the sink, shaving off the two-day growth. Our meeting with the investigative journalists starts in thirty minutes and we are both eager to get my story out to the public.

She could tell the whole truth, that Greyson forced her to get close to and get pregnant with Aaron; that Greyson was blackmailing her with threats about Laura's death; that Aaron was an asshole who only wanted her for sex. But she said none of that. "I fell in love!" Hearing those words was like a slap, followed by a punch. Aaron feared his legs would give out at that moment. He looked at Lara, at the most beautiful eyes that had ever crossed her path. Granger was afraid to ask any more questions, as he knew everything would depend on the end of this conversation. He did not want to be an asshole, but he knew he needed to be. "I fell in love with Greyson. We live together, we are married an

How ruthless can President Grayston be? Our phones emitted another beep. Tina Sands, a well-known actress. Recently announced that she is expecting a child with billionaire Christopher Grayston. I looked straight into his eyes without uttering a single word. Can’t I for once in my life have peace? Is this man ever going to stop disrespecting me, I thought to myself. Then I noticed Luke scanning the parking lot for me. I let out a sigh. “Excuse me,” I said. My eyes stung and were red, but I couldn’t bring myself to cry in front of him. When Luke noticed me, he came towards me, simply hugged and rubbed my back.

Grey’s voice trailed off and he fell back to sleep. “Argh!” I groaned and dashed off from the dungeon. ~Jennifer~ I sat on the swing, watching the flowers. I wiped off my streaming tears with the back of my hand and sniffed. The fact that it was Cora pained me to the core. I can’t ever forget what she did to me. ***

The nurse explained to her in a simple way. "But I? What about Mrs.Grayson?" She blinked fast and hard, she couldn't believe her ears and her eyes. With her mouth widely opened. " She is in coma, she fainted when her son died and got this, the son's wife didn't even die, she pretended and when it was all said and done she came to visit, Mrs Grayson couldn't take it and she fainted that very day. The whole hospital couldn't take it." The nurse tutted and shook her head. Jasmine felt like she was in trance.

In the chaos, Mia got me out and into a car heading for Maine that same night. For five years I'd lived under another name, running this bakery, raising Claire alone. I stood up and started clearing the counter. The little TV on the corner was playing the financial news. A face I knew, and also didn't, came on the screen. Grayson, in a sharp black suit, was standing at a press conference podium. He looked thinner than he had five years ago, his cheekbones sharp, his eyes ringed with something dark and ugly. Those ice-blue eyes stared straight into the camera, empty, like two cold stones.