Jess Lockwood Wife Novels & Stories

Then at Ella standing by the dining table. He paused. He hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Ella, Jessica is carrying the Blackwood family bloodline. You're my wife. Can you help me take care of her and the child in her belly?" Without waiting for Ella to answer, he grabbed his car keys and headed for the door. "I'll be back as soon as I can." Ella stood in place. She looked at that door. She suddenly wanted to laugh. She was his wife. So she had to take care of the child in Jessica's belly—a child she didn't even know was his or his brother's?

“Answer it.” He sighed and hit accept. Jasper’s face filled the screen like he’d been waiting all day for the moment. “Yo, Liam!” Jasper said, laughing. “Tell me you didn’t ghost the whole office because of a girl. Your assistant’s having a breakdown.” Liam didn’t miss a beat. “Not a girl. My wife.” I rolled my eyes, heat rushing to my cheeks. “Stop it...” Jasper blinked, caught off guard. “Wait—Jessica?! You're there?! I thought you were in a coma or something dramatic.”

"That afternoon... I was taking Isabella to see a specialist named Frederick Lock. Jess set it up. She swore he was the only one who could stabilize Isabella's condition." I sucked in a breath of frigid air, my eyes burning. "Lock is a fraud, Ethan! He’s a charlatan selling fake hope. Stop letting her lead you by the nose!" Ethan’s jaw tightened. He said nothing, but I could practically hear the gears turning. He was wondering just how many times Jess had played him for a fool. "What happened? Don't stop now!" I snarled, shoving his chest with both hands. "At four-thirty, we were leaving the clinic. Jess asked for a lift back to the city," Ethan said, his voice stripped of any lies.

Kane grunted at two of the prospects, as he carried Jude down to the shelter. “Dear God…” Jessie breathed, as she looked at the wounded men, noting that her husband was missing. “Let’s get these people situated and then someone better tell me where my fucking husband is.” After hours of working on injured men, Jessie was finally finished. She was exhausted and her heart thudded heavily in her chest. She knew the implications of her husband not returning from a botched surveillance mission. She had used working on the men to ignore the fact that her husband didn’t return, but now that she was done… She couldn’t hide her fear that he had perished.

"You know her? Who's she?" "Of course, I know her," She replied as she dropped the things she went to buy on a counter, "She's Jessi Wood, the sister of the CEO of wood Pack, remember how I told you that she was pursuing Mr. Hilson, the richest man-wolf in the city." Ohhh! My mouth dropped open and I had to clamp it shut. I remember now. "She's very beautiful and she'll be a perfect match for Mr. Hilson." "I'm telling you but seeing the number of controversies that are surrounding him and he isn't even giving her the light of the day."

When the call got through, he quickly asked, "Mr. Whitmore, how is Jessamine Patton doing now?" The man, Logan Whitmore, was silent for a moment. After finding a convenient place to talk, he asked, "Do you know that unlucky woman, kid?" Thaddeus was sad. "She's my wife, Mr. Whitmore. Please tell me how she's doing now. I'm very worried." Logan was surprised. "I can't believe it's… You're the one who brought all of us here, weren't you? She's in critical condition and still fighting for her life.

I just wanted to shoot the bullets in his head . Jay looked at him angrily and shook his head. "Woah bro!! Cool down ….why are you so angry? Who is she to you?" Jeet asked in shock. "She is my wife...Mrs Elijah Lockwood…." I said in a cold tone,making him nervous. "Umm...I am sorry...I didn't know." A pale looking Jeet apologised to me. "Wow bro...congratulations...won't we meet her?" Jay asked me with a smile.

Jessie did not even raise her head and said angrily, "I will not pour it. Find someone who is willing to serve you!" Alex stuck to her back. The man's big hand with clear joints reached over. He grabbed the kitchen knife in her hand and put it down. He pushed her shoulder. "You are my woman. Listen to me. I am thirsty." Yoferyna who was not willing to give up of him. When she happened to hear this, she shouted, "Brother, you might not know. Sis Jessie is already married. She is married to the superstar Mike!" Jessie's fingers slightly stiffen and her face also turned slightly pale.

Jess hadn't died—she had simply left for Paris. So why was everyone acting as if she had vanished from this world? She was the one who had been here first. The one they should have been worrying about. Taking deep breaths, she forced herself to stay composed. "Jack, let's just finish the wedding, okay?" Her voice softened. "I admit it—I lied to you. But my feelings for you were always real." Jack's response was cold and absolute. "I will never marry you. The only woman I'll ever call my wife is Jess."

"I've told you from the start that you don't stand a competition with me. I am his wife, and you are now his– nothing. So do yourself a favor and put an end to those fantasies." "Mrs. Anderson." Jessie's eyes reddened. "Your threats won't work on me. And as long as I'm alive, even if you send me out of this company, I'll keep chasing after your husband. And be careful, because not only you can bite." Jessie flipped her hair then she turned around and walked out of the office, while Eve scoffed and rolled her eyes. "What were you two talking about?" She dropped the documents on Ethan's desk and he asked.