Jennifer Morrison Husband Novels & Stories

Morrison stops me before we can leave the hospital. "Actually, Mrs. Sinclair, we'd like a word with you and your husband before you go." Hunter's arm tightens around my waist. "Is this really necessary, Detective? My wife needs rest." Morrison's expression gives nothing away. "It won't take long." I glance up at Hunter, see the tension in his jaw, the wariness in his eyes. "It's okay," I tell him. "Let's get this over with. Then we can go home."

"You were right today. That person was Maxwell. He's not my brother, nor is he my boyfriend." Quincy looked at Jennifer in confusion. "Then... who is he?" "He's..." Jennifer felt it was extremely difficult to say. She whispered, "He's my husband." Hearing that, Quincy spurted out the water she was drinking. After a long time, she confirmed it with Jennifer. "You mean, that man was really Maxwell? The president of Lance Group? Good god, Jennifer, even TV dramas wouldn't have such a script." Jennifer's eyes became redder, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes. She said bitterly, "He's just a husband in name. Nothing more."

he said carefully, "the coffee has always been prepared by Mrs. Morrison. She bought the beans herself and left them with me each week with instructions on how to prepare it." He paused. "She didn't leave the recipe when she left." Jason said nothing for a moment. "She prepared my coffee," he repeated. "Every day, sir. She would bring it to me herself and ask me to take it up so you wouldn't know." Jason sat back in his chair and said nothing. He picked up the cup again, looked at it, and set it back down. "Is there any news on her whereabouts?" he asked, and his voice came out flatter than he intended.

She asked, looking at him. "I am Asher Knight, Jennifer's husband!" He answered with a small smile, looking at Jennifer lovingly who rolled her eyes. "You got married?" Her mother asked her in disbelief and her father was also shocked to hear that. "I-" Before she could explain, Asher cut her off. "I married her!" He said blankly, not getting scared of her parent's reaction. "Why?" Her father asked in a kinda hard tone while her mother kept staring at Jennifer and Asher.

I heard the man say. “You’re her husband, you should try,” Jennifer responded. What husband? I thought. I looked up and saw who she was talking about. It was Marcelo Wilson, he finally decided he cares about me and showed up. They kept talking in hush voices, I zoned them out again not interested in whatever they were talking about, I just wanted my mother to wake up. Is that too much to ask for?

"I.... I think that might actually be good. If it's no trouble." "Of course not," came Isabelle's warm response. "I'll be right there." As he hung up, Morris turned back to Allison. "Okay," he said, his voice steely with determination. "I want the whole truth. No more lies, no more evasions. Who is the father?" Allison's face crumpled; her eyes streamed with tears. "It's... it's Jacob. Jacob Hudson from IT." The name hit Morris like a blow to his solar plexus. Jacob. That quiet, unassuming guy from the tech department. A man he saw every day at work. A man he shared jokes with. A man he called a friend.

“That means my Jenny loves me and only me. You're right! She has to.” “What if she's really in love with Jerald?” “I'll make her forget him, that is so simple as a kiss on her beautiful soft lips.” Sean said and Jeffery sighed. “Jerald is going to kill you this time. No joke.” “Not if I do it first,” Sean said as he winked to the lady that was staring at him and she smiled. Jennifer was now at the mansion and decided to have a swim in the pool. Video called her friends to show them everything. Whenever she put the phone down she missed her husband.

She closed the door behind her and locked it so no one would see her crying. She took her phone and started to search on the internet about her husband's so-called rendezvous in Miami, Florida. The news article: "UK Business Mogul, Having the Time of His Life with His Lover" After admitting that he was already married, Ethan Miller was seen sunbathing at one of his beach resorts in Miami, Florida with his lover Hazel Morris. Moriah didn't read the whole article and looked at the photos. Hazel, wearing a bikini, was latched on Ethan's arm who was only wearing a boardshort as they walked towards the beach.

Avery had already slipped away from him and ran out of the kitchen. She searched the whole house for Jennifer, but she was nowhere to be found. She finally spotted her in the backyard, making out with Joseph in the pool. "Jennifer, what the hell was that back then?" Avery yelled, interrupting their passionate embrace. "Oh, Avery. Not now. I'm in the mood," Jennifer said, kissing Joseph again. "Get out of that pool and give me an explanation. How can you be so disrespectful of my marriage?" Avery demanded. "Arranged marriage to someone you don't love! Can't you just have fun?" Jennifer sneered.

Jennifer replied, "I am Jennifer. And I am the ex-wife of Herny. We never divorced each other, so I am still the wife of Henry." Selena looked at Henry and asked, "What's that?" Henry was silent. He was just here to take his wife. He just wanted to know why his wife ran away from him. She gave him the same shock as Jennifer did to him, running away from him without giving the reason. But, for him, he thought that Jennifer is dead. That's why he didn't look at her. He asked Jennifer, "You are alive?" Jennifer smirked, "So what? Your men wanted to kill me but I decided not to die." Jennifer's eyes were teary, but she still stood straight.