Jessica Chobot Husband Novels & Stories

"Who is your husband?" Jessica lifted her head even higher, her expression containing the smugness of a winner. "You don't even know who my husband is? And you dare pretend to be the owner of the hotel? Listen carefully. My husband is the CEO of Lambert Group, Ian Lambert!"

Chloe, on the other hand, just knew about it when she last met up with the brunette, right after the Ford situation thing happened. "Really now?" Chloe smirked. "According to Mon, a friend of your husband just told her about you guys getting at it. Maybe, that's the reason why you're so happy?" Jessica blushed hard and looked down. Technically, it's true. She had never opened up to anyone about her often-sexual intercourse with her husband. She's never confident talking about these things and she would like to keep it private as much as possible. "It's still a little surprising for me, you know. I mean, you haven't dated anyone for two years straight after your relationship with Sam and now,

Chapter 2 Two weeks ago The past two weeks have been the happiest days of my life. Waking up each day to behold my handsome husband sleeping next to me on the bed while having his arm around my waist has been the best feeling so far. If only every woman out there is lucky to have a replica of Alex as their husband, then no one would suffer the pain some women do suffer in marriage. Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world.

Michael rented out a grand hotel to celebrate his third anniversary with Lucy. At the same time, I started a livestream online. I titled it, "Michael Grant Burns His Own Son to Death to Please His Mistress". I was already a trending name online, so it didn't take long for the livestream to attract people who wanted to lap up the drama. The comments flooded in. "Wait, Michael has a kid?" "When did you have the baby?" "Didn't the Grants put it out there that you can't have children?"

Jessica was once his close friend, and he expected that she might have some beans to spill. ‘Jessica, Christian doesn’t remember Mishka, his memory is wiped out, so just be sure not to mention her. Just do casual talks and throw him out,’ Jessica recalled her father’s word and gulped. “I don’t clearly remember you getting engaged to someone, and you weren’t married before for sure!” She said, and Christian nodded in understanding. “Enough about me. Where is your husband?” He asked, and Jessica’s posture stiffened. “I am a single mother, we are not together anymore.” She said and Christian stared at her a little longer, but when she gazed up at him, he smiled.

He left the children with their grandfather and left for the resort with his friends. Victor was on call at the hospital so he couldn’t go with them. Accompanied by Tony and Graham who was around until the wedding, Aaron went to the resort to support his wife. When they got there two hours later, he happened to hear what Jessica Scott said about giving Tessa money to restart her company. His eyebrows furrowed as he narrowed his eyes at her and questioned, “Why the hell would my billionaire wife need starting capital from you?” Seeing Aaron glaring at her, Jessica Scott’s eyes grew into saucers and she stuttered, realising the owner of the resort was talking to her. “B-Billionaire wife? W-who

He looked down at me, raising a brow. “Is there a problem, Wife?” he asked gently. “Jessica’s here,” I whispered. “And she’s probably with her sugar daddy. Gross. She already has a husband, and she’s still chasing money.” Asher chuckled quietly and glanced in Jessica’s direction. “Oh, we meet again, Mr. Windermere,” said a voice behind me. I froze and turned around. It was the older man with Jessica—and apparently, he knew Asher. “Nice to see you again, Mr. Chu,” Asher replied, and the two of them shook hands.

, Jessica wailed," Can he ever do this to me" Charlie looked at her confused. " That son of a b****", Jessica's hands balled up into firsts in her lap. "Where do you want to go?", Charlie asked politely. "Anywhere, anywhere other than here", Jessica said through gritted teeth. "Your wife", Jessica babbled. "Yeah, she was coming to the office to drop of some supplies I needed. I guess I missed her because I was out on an errand for Mark", Charlie said. "You wife is with Mark. They are having a really good f***ing time", Jessica spat out.

I did not want to prove my point by bringing the same topic that I had started in his car. "I don't know, Agat. How should I react when my husband was spotted out on lunch with his ex. When she is claiming my husband to be her child's father." My bottom lip began to tremble. I was close to crying. I trapped it under my teeth to put a halt to it. The door creaked, "This is my office," Chris said, walking into his office. He stopped as he looked at my face. Agat clenched his hands, "F*** off!" He straightened and stared at him.