Novel & Cerita Jess Lockwood Wife

Lockwood says as he approaches us with his wife on his arm. “Ladies, you both look so beautiful tonight. Thank you for joining in our celebrations.” “Thank you for including us Mrs. Lockwood,” Selena says. “Yes, thank you, Mr. and Mrs. Lockwood, we wouldn’t have missed for the world,” I say. “Where are Jen and Chase anyway?” “Jen is on the veranda with Greg and Lucas. But Chase I have no idea where he could be. I’ve not seen him all day. Do you know where he could be honey?” Mrs. Lockwood says.

~CLINTON~ “After that night, I divorced her. I know you won’t believe it, but seeing what she did, I just can’t be with her. She’s a monster.” Jade told my wife. “But you betrayed me; I asked you to stop, but you didn't; you ruined my marriage, Jade.” Jess responded in a low tone. “I’m sorry…” “Why didn’t you stop her? You knew she was lying. I ended it with you.” Jess continued; now I was confused. Did it mean she never really cheated on me?

she sounds so proud. Damn, how can she be so sure about this? She wasn't with Callum every day. "I'm sure, Jess. Callum is just pretending, believe me!" I insisted. She shook her head and didn't seem to believe me. "It's up to you! You're lucky with your husband because he's kind, unlike others. There are those who are forced to get married and then treat their wife differently!" I just shook my head. Why am I still listening to what Jess is saying? It's all nonsense! What she says is unlikely to happen. Callum is in love with someone else and maybe he treats me well just because of my family?

My chest tightened, and I realized the war inside me wasn’t just desire — it was treason. Across the room, Evelyn Drake observed quietly, polite, distant. Even the extras — the silent security, the murmuring assistants, the gossipy socialites — were tools in a game I hadn’t intended to play tonight. And yet, it was happening. I was being consumed by something I had never surrendered to, something that could unravel everything. I reminded myself: She was Edward’s. His wife. His world. A forbidden line I could never cross. And still, the thought of her kept me awake, restless, calculating how I could be near her without being caught, without revealing the obsession I already felt deep in my ch

"How could she hit you so hard? And you just stood there and watched, Jesse. Have you forgotten Sinead is your wife?" I was already a little upset. "She has already married someone else with your approval. Have you forgotten that?" Sinead's mother choked on her words and fell silent. After a while, she spoke again. "But that wasn't real. It was only an act. You're the only one taking it seriously." I rolled my eyes. They had all treated those solemn wedding vows as an act, but I couldn't. In fact, I found it filthy. Besides, it had been five years, and they had never told me about Zachary.

"She was... a wolf?" “An Alpha to be precise. And there's more," Jessica continued, reveling in the chaos she was creating. "Richard Miller, Derek's older brother, once dated Sophie as you well know, and they both gave birth to that cocky bastard, Ethan Lockwood.” Jessica laughed, a cold, hollow sound. “Poor man. Your father, James Lockwood, killed him, and I helped in the process!” she revealed with pride. "What?" Derek shouted, his fury boiling over. "You killed my brother?"

Jessie reasoned that this trip was sudden and she didn't have time to tell him because her assistant had already booked tickets for the flight that afternoon. Tsk, Ryker hated all those skits. Jessie acts as if she is a lovely wife who cares and loves her husband. Jessie only made him one of the trophies to show off to all those who adore her. The fans. Jessie Dellacour Rolland married a super-rich owner of an automotive company, Ryker Rolland. Yeah, that's all it's worth in Jessie's eyes. People would think of her as the luckiest woman in the world. The perfect woman is flawless because she has a brilliant career and a handsome super rich husband. But the truth is people are fooled by the c

The music played on, conversations continued, but that single word echoed like a slap. Christian’s hand moved from my back to my waist, firmer this time. "She’s not a whore. She’s my wife." The man raised a brow, clearly amused. "Wife?" Christian turned to me slightly. “Elizabeth, this is Adrian Lockwood. Business partner.” Adrian chuckled. “More like business rival.” Christian’s mouth twisted into something colder than a smirk. “I don’t compete with men like you, Lockwood. I don’t compete with dirts.”

I said calmly. Her eyes bug out then nodded. “Yes sure. I’m sorry.” After Jana left, Yelle also said her goodbye. "I'm leaving too, you're being possessive now." She said teasingly. When the two left, my husband turned to me. "What was that wife?" I raised my brow. “What do you mean?” “The thing that you just did.” I smirked. “I thought you want me to get jealous and be possessive of you?” Suddenly he bit his lower lip. It seems like he is keeping himself from smiling. He kissed and hugged me tightly. "That's my girl!" He whispered.

"Ryan, I think we need to talk." Ryan's eyes flashed with a challenge. "If you have something to say to me, you can say it in front of Trisha." The blonde dipped his head to Trisha."My name is Jace. I'm sorry if this is rude, but this I cannot allow." "There is nothing you can do about it." Ryan's smile never faltered but he put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him."She's my wife." Jace sighed hard. "I believe I saw a reporter giving quite a different story yesterday. This is Logan Star's wife."