Jessica Mr Wilson Novels & Stories

JESSICA "Yes, I’ll marry him." The words slipped out before I could think twice. Before I could blink. They didn’t stumble; they flowed smoothly, like they'd been waiting in the back of my throat for far too long, clawing to be heard. Mrs. Wilson’s tired eyes, those soft, faded eyes that had seen too much pain for one lifetime…looked up at me from the hospital bed. They widened first in shock, then softened like I’d just handed her a reason to keep breathing.

Jessica clapped her hands twice, and as soon as she stood up, four people walked into the house, and straight into the living room. With an inquisitive glare, Suzanne looked at them, and glanced back at Jessica. "Are they the ones?" Jessica smiled, and settled her gaze on the first lady, looking sophisticated in her dark blue jumpsuit. Her hair was plaited into a tight bun that fell across her back. "This is Gina Marcus. Davey's former secretary." Suzanne stared on, and blinked in shock. "And this here," Jessica continued, pointing at a young man who quickly stepped forward, and took a slight now, " is Derrick Brown. I don't know if you know him because he was fired during your marriage with

Unable to ignore this, Sharon interrupted, "Mr. Miller Senior, the villa is so huge; it's overflowing with rooms. I can't believe that after so many years, Jessica hasn't changed her ways. "She'll take anything that Mrs. Miller Senior likes. She snatched a man from Mrs. Miller Senior previously, and now, she won't even leave a room alone. What's her problem?" "I …" Kenneth also felt that it wasn't an appropriate thing to do. There were so many rooms for Jessica to choose from, so why would she insist on this one? Even if Jessica didn't feel bad about it, he did. He was forced into a corner by Jessica and Darrell, so he didn't have the option to decline.

the beautiful woman who turned out to be Jessica, continued to stare at the news on her social media as her hand shook a glass of wine. "Miss, is this not too much Miss? I mean, what if Mr James gets suspicious of this? It will ruin your career, of course." said her personal assistant. "I don't care! I can persuade the old man in my own way. You take it easy! Let me have some fun for now! Savor my victory! I can't let Allan Watson go to anyone! No! He's too precious for me!" Jessica exclaimed, glaring at her assistant. "But, what about Mr James Matthews, Miss? Will you let him go?" said the assistant.

because. —You'll go to the Rose house, we'll talk there later, now I have to go to the meeting, I'm already late. —The meeting should have started ten minutes ago but Mr. Brown had not let his daughter start until Santiago was present. "Okay, sir," Rose said, somewhat annoyed and she left the place. Julian was like Emily's second father. That girl made the men of the house the way she wanted and it was nice to see those things. In the meeting room everyone was chatting happily, since Mr. Brown had asked questions to distract them.

“I don’t think Belle would want to use the pool when there is a beach.” “I don’t mind,” Belle said, appearing at the wrong moment. “The pool is always warm, and it would be nice to relax there.” “It’s a deal then,” Mrs. Vinters mumbled. My lips parted, but someone interrupted me. “Mom! It’s Jessie, I am back.” Jessica's voice rang in the air, loud like that of a bell. She brushed past me to hug Mrs. Vinters. “I have missed you so much.” Just as she almost touched Mrs. Vinters, Mrs. Vinters moved to the side and held up her hand, making Jessica come to an abrupt halt.

"Will her being sick affect Avas's spirit going into Daisy's body?" The doctor stood there thinking for a second. "no, it won't. Daisy doesn't have a wolf, but because she carries the werewolf gene, her body is slowly attacking her. Ava has a wolf, so that won't happen to her". I realised as I stood there listening to the doctor talk there was still so much I didn't know about my own kind that I really needed to learn. I let the doctor go back to doing her job and went to go find Brax; I was still feeling sad even though I knew no matter what, Daisy would not live. Even without me ending her life, she still wouldn't have a chance. i found brax out in the waiting room. She greeted me with a w

“Good, since you do not love her, why do you intend to make her your wife? Jessica is a very outstanding woman. She is soft spoken but can be fierce when the occasion calls for it, just look at her abilities in the underworld and business world; why would you choose such a woman over Jessica?” “She is the heiress of the Jones family in Millennium City, and we need their alliance if we want to enter the international market in country A. She is also the CEO of Jones Corp. and also very good with business; as for training her in the underworld, I think it's a matter of time before she becomes a master in the field; I have seen her ability to learn new things and adapt.” "Oh, and you are sure s

We could hear the sounds of doors slamming open, people running outside, alarmed by the unexpected attack of sky rockets. And then, amidst all the chaos, there was Ms. Wilson. She was a seventy-year-old woman who lived next door, a strict lady with a sharp tongue who always had something to complain about. That night, however, she wasn’t complaining, she was screaming. She ran out of her house, wrapped in nothing but a towel, another towel secured around her head, wildly gesturing at her home as if she had just witnessed an alien invasion. I don’t know what exactly had happened inside, but given the way she was yelling, it was clear that at least one of our rogue rockets had found its way in