Jojo Brim Wife Novels & Stories

So I went to Sabrina and asked if she sees her. “I thought she’s with you, in the tent?” She asked but I shook my head. I was looking around before a person came to me and I was scared of the news that he brought for us. “Mr. Cornwall, I saw your wife at the site. She’s passed out,” he said and before I can hear anything, I was dashing out of there to get to my wife. Hang on, Barbara. Barbara Brown’s POV I was shocked but before I can hear any explanation or anything. I was confused and I turned away when Brad was coming toward me. I don’t know what possessed me but I wanted to get away from him.

"This is unexpected!" Brian patted Rodrigo's back before pulling away. "You know me. Full of surprises," he said playfully. Then he shifted his gaze to Jane. "And who is this gorgeous lady here?" "Ah." Rodrigo approached Jane and took her arm. "This is my wife, Jane." Brian pretended to be surprised. "Wife? The one that..." Rodrigo nodded. "Oh! Wow!" Brian extended his hand towards Jane. "Nice meeting you, Jane." Jane forced a smile and shook Brian's hand. "Nice meeting you too."

Jo said. I let a short smile. “And why is that?” I asked. “Mr Bran has an important meeting with his wife, Mrs Sophia Garner and has instructed not to be disturbed by any visitors,” Jo said as she faced me. I looked at her and I couldn't help but laugh within me and found all of it adorable. It became clear to me that she really had no idea that I was Sophia, Bran’s wife. Just then Bran stepped out of the meeting room with some men who seemed like important men. He walked over to me the moment he saw me and called out to me.

She looked to Bram, “how loud was I?” “Well, you fell onto my door, and it woke me up. You complained you were going to puke. Keshaun called you an embarrassment to the Robinson name with the way you can’t hold your liquor. You also told him you love him.” “I did not.” “You did too,” Keshaun came into the space, as sweaty as Bram and Royal and Famke had to admit as delicious looking. He made mocking eyes at Jubilee, “told me you loved me, and you wanted to beat my wife up for not recognizing my value. You were very poetic.”

"It's better if you take responsibility and take me home. If I go home this early in the morning like this, I can guarantee that my father will be furious and throw a fit." "Father? Wait, why father? Aren't you Bryan's wife?" Gibran tried to recall who Shabila really was now that his consciousness had fully returned. "Yes, I'm Shabila, Bryan's wife. But, even though you know I'm the wife of your friend's brother, you still did that to me. What if I get pregnant with your child?" "You can't be pregnant because we only did it once." "Oh, just once? Well, Viska got pregnant from you even though you only did it once. Don't think I don't know how..."

I just shook my head and let them help, and while working, I couldn't help but notice that someone was missing. "Where's your little angel?" I asked when I didn't see Bran-bran. Ram gave his son the nickname "Bran-bran," but his real name is Brandon Kiel Santiago, and I am one of his godmothers. "He's with his uncle and auntie. You know how much they adore our son, I mean, who wouldn't adore such a handsome man," he said sounding so proud, and I couldn't agree more. "You're bragging about our son again," Atilla murmured, yet I could hear the pride in her voice.

"He even feels sorry for me all the time, saying my parents favored sons over daughters and that I suffered because of it. He turns a blind eye to me supporting my 'brother.' What an idiot!” "Why wouldn't I take advantage of a guy like this? His money is there for me and my son to spend!" I stared at my phone screen, my fingers trembling uncontrollably. Vivienne Carter was my wife. For five years, she constantly cried in front of me, saying she was neglected by her parents since childhood and forced to drop out of school to support her brother's education. Every single word oozed self-pity.

How did Maru’s brother became my supposed husband? “Why are you not saying anything wife?” “Nothing.”

Her emotions were running high. It hadn't taken long for the four of them to bond, even when it seemed at first that the marriage was falling apart. She had slipped into that house, and those three children had found, first, a friend, then a confidante, and finally a partner in crime. As time passed, their love and respect grew. Deanna was part of their family; none of them doubted it. The love she received from those three little people every day filled her with pride, seeing them grow and become sweeter and more understanding, celebrating their achievements as her own. Her husband had done a great job as a father after Emily's departure. It wasn't his own triumph, but she felt it very deep

"Honey, wait for me!" She hurried after him, slipping her arm through his when she reached his side. Joseph instinctively tried to shake her off, but she simply held on tighter. She knew Joseph couldn't force her away since patients and family members were walking around. Brooke watched them from behind. "She's gorgeous. So she's his wife. They really do look great together. Dad's a lucky man.