Jess Lockwood Wife Novels & Stories

Jess glared at her in disgust. “What do you want? I’m in a very important meeting!” Cole’s voice overshadowed theirs. “Come on, babe. Don’t tell me she is more important than I am.” “That’s definitely so obvious. You must be so blind if you can’t see that.” Jess stood her ground. “Don’t you dare talk to me that way!” “Why? Are you any special?” “I’m Cole’s wife!” Jess had no idea when a mocking laughter escaped her lips, making Vanessa angrier.

Therefore, when Emily mentioned it again, Laura wasn't so surprised. However, Laura felt that it wasn't really appropriate to comment on other people's lives, so she remained silent. Emily didn't notice anything wrong and continued, "Have a guess what have I found out?" Laura shook her head. "I saw the news on the internet saying that the is going to be working with the Jacobs Group. There's a photo as well. I saw the man in the photo and he looked exactly like the man Jasmine brought last night. I did a search and found out something shocking. Zack Lawson is married! Therefore, Jasmine is a mistress! Jasmine was a show-off, I was wondering why I've never heard about her getting married. It

"You seriously hired an actress just to piss me off? Nice performance. How much did he pay you? Name your price. I'll give you ten times more, and you can get lost right now!" Mabel stepped in front of me, blocking me from view, her eyes going dark and her whole vibe turning icy. I grabbed her arm and moved to stand beside her, watching as Jessie's face twisted with anger. "Jessie, weren't you dying to meet my wife?" I looped my arm through Mabel's and gave a wide smile. "Let me introduce her. This is my wife, Mabel Jones." Jessie's face went pale. "It's you?"

I tell her. She frowns. “What’s up…” “I need Simone Wells. David’s brother wants to hire someone to be his Fiancée until he gets his promotion…" I explain. Her frown deepens. “And you’re sure Simone could, do it?” she asks. “She’s one of the only women we have that could pass as a doctor’s wife…” I remind her. “Rather send in. Quinn Daily.” She says. I bite my lip. Quinn was gorgeous, long blonde locks, sea blue eyes her entire face was made to be a model. The only problem we had with her was that her clients always fell in love with the role she played.

"I don't see what's making you so angry? Well... I have to tell Rodriguez I won't be at work tomorrow." *** "Where were you?" Rodriguez heard his wife quizzed him Immediately he got in. "What do you mean?" He played dumb. "I mean, you came early than expected. Are you ok?" "Of course I am. The deal just closed early." She almost choked heating him say the 'deal' like it was some casual manner. It took every bit of her not to reveal to him what she knew. She was living with a cold-blooded murderer and she had no idea, it was absolutely chilling.

His reply was soft yet unwavering, "Linda, Jess is my wife, even if just in name. She's here. It wouldn't be right." "I'm the one on the marriage certificate, the real wife. It makes sense for you to be with me," Linda insisted. In the quiet of her room, Jessica's fingers tensed, and she consciously slowed her breathing to calm the storm inside. Anthony let out a long sigh, his voice tinged with resignation. "You're Tracy's mom. Just know I'll always do right by you." Linda's voice was a whisper, choked with tears. "Can you promise me you won't touch her while I'm staying here?"

Noah said with a faraway look in his eyes. “I love you, Noah Shaw.” Natalia said. “Same here, Natalia Shaw.” Noah said with a tight lipped smile before running up the stairs. Natalia turned back to put Wendy’s arm back in a proper position should in case she fell or something. “I asked for a bit of spice. Definitely not crazy celebrity drama. A job, family, loving husband. For my best friend to get all those things too. I am tired of everything that is taking place now.” Natalia muttered and went up the stairs after her husband too.

His jaw tightened, his hands balled into fists. “You’re lying,” he said, but his voice cracked. Jessica gave a bitter smile. “Oh, Ethan, you know it’s true. You know what happened. Don’t pretend you don’t remember those nights. Don’t pretend you don’t remember the doctor’s visit.” Olivia’s throat went dry. “Why are you saying this now?” she asked. Jessica’s gaze snapped to her. “Because you need to know what kind of man you’re tied to. He promised me a life. He promised me everything. And I gave him a child. But fate took it from me. I was his first wife. His real wife.”

She gasped when she realised her legs were in the air and one hand was hanging on my shoulder while the other was fisting my sky blue faded shirt. "Get me down.. what are you doing? Someone will see us like this", she said, panicking as if I am not her husband but her secret boyfriend. "Baby.. I am your husband. Remember we just got married two months ago and our official honeymoon was still left. Then how can you forget such a heartthrob handsome boy?", I say and she looks at me with a flushed face and gazes down. 'Don't forget she has a bigger following than you, Karan. And just to remind you, the way you were looking and acting a minute ago was like a hungry wolf getting ready to eat his

“Goodness, the patient is in bad condition. He’s hurt in many places and needs surgery, stat! Where’s his next of kin? We need his next of kin to sign for consent!” The passerby held up my phone and called one of the speed dial numbers. “Hello, are you Mr. Schultz’s wife? Your husband is in terrible condition, and the hospital needs you to sign for surgical consent. You need to get over here quickly!” Florence was annoyed by this. “How can you be so shameless, Tyson? Are you trying to pull one over on me by pretending to be hurt? I’m on vacation with Isaiah right now. I don’t have the time for your little tricks!”