Jordan Knight's Wife Novels & Stories

"Its okay Jana I understand. But where is my wife?" I was getting irritated because I haven’t seen my wife. I miss her so much. And also my baby Tanya. "And how long have I been here?" I asked. “One week.” She answered. My eyes widen. "Then where is my wife? If I have been here for a week then I’m sure that my wife is already here in the Philippines?” I saw her face started to get irritated. "Will you please stop looking for your wife because she's already gone?!" She said almost shouting.

We greeted them and went to take our various seats inside the church. After the church service ended, we went home to continue with our various marriages. --- Amara Nicholas Three years married to Darlington Briggs, I had thought he would change, but Darlington kept to his vow and promise to me and stayed away from Jenna Colton. Jenna was still a top model in our state. Meeting Jenna Colton again sent goosebumps down my spine. She was still beautiful, and I had to wrap my hands possessively around Darlington's arm to greet Jenna and her husband.

“Don't ‘good morning’ me. Why is my name all over the internet?” “I was going to tell you.” “You were going to tell me?” Sophia repeated, her voice rising. “People are congratulating me for a wedding I didn't even know was happening!” Damien sighed. “The information came from my family.” “So your family announced my wedding without asking me?” “It wasn't supposed to happen this way.” Sophia got out of bed and began pacing around the room. “Then explain what is happening.” “My grandfather wants the marriage completed quickly.” “How quickly?”

But others started to ring in support for Sebastian’s unknown wife, reminding the online community that she deserved happiness too. “Let’s not forget! He willingly married her, which means she’s fought hard for her place in his stony heart,” one user pointed out, trying to temper the growing enthusiasm for Scarlet by rallying support for the rightful wife. Meanwhile, on the highest floor of the Woods villa, Kourtney was blissfully unaware of all the chaos happening in the outside world. Wrapped under the comfort of silk sheets, she lay naked next to her husband, still sleeping soundly after a long night filled with passion.

The truth, raw and unadorned, spilled from William Jackson's lips. Cathleen's grasp tightened around her cup, its warmth a stark contrast to the chill that settled in her bones. Xavier Knight—cold, ruthless, dominant—was now her husband, a man who lived shrouded in shadows, his disdain for love as palpable as the ring on her finger. A marriage that was born not of passion or tenderness but of strategic retreats and familial chess moves.

Wayne Peters? He has a beard, but his partner is Nicky. They are the parents of Lily. Wayne may look straight because of his manly physics but runs the other way. "I think his name is Jack." Chris continues. Jack Walker. Jordan's dad. Jack has been single since his wife, Jillian, passed away from childbirth with Jordan. I heard from Effie that Jack hardly ever goes on dates and works at his restaurant. But I never would have thought of Jack and Lena. Sure, Lena is also single after her husband died and a workaholic. Shockingly, these two widow people would eventually be hooked up.

I reassure him. Before Jordan can say anything else, my dad steps between us and pulls me behind him. “Alright, alright, that’s enough. What are you doing here, Jordan? Didn’t I tell you not to touch my daughter again?” Jordan tilts his head. “Your daughter happens to be my wife, Peter.” Dad scoffs. “You haven’t married her yet so there's still time to get her to change her mind.” “I’m about to marry her and there's nothing you can do about it,” Jordan shrugs.

Now they can be my wedding gift to you and Giselle. [Ten years ago, I was so lucky to meet both of you. For the rest of your lives, please forget about me and start your new chapter together. [Forever loving you both, Jane.] Tears spilled from Jordan's eyes, soaking into the velvet. He collapsed over the table, weeping like a broken child. The servants watched from the corridor in stunned silence. The cold, ruthless billionaire hadn't shed a single tear at his mother's funeral. Yet here he was, completely shattered, because his slow, gentle wife had left his life.

Jordan growled, his Alpha aura flaring up so hot the people in the front row actually recoiled. The woman didn't back down. She walked right into the center of the hall, tears streaming down her face. "Don't act like you don't know me. But if you want me to say it so everyone could hear, I'm your wife, Jordan! I’m the woman you abandoned three years ago!” “What?” Jordan looked like he was ready to commit murder. “How could you be out here getting married to another woman? What about me? What about our three young children? Are you just gonna let them starve while you play house with this... this rogue?"

And he knew her face all too well, Catherine Bell. “Mum?” Jordan asked in disbelief. “What's this?” Luke’s evil laughter resounded in Jordan’s ears “ Oh, I will like to present to you, my amiable wife. She married me after she divorced your father. “ Jordan stared at both of them shocked, he turned at his mother. “Is that true? Is that why you refused to even show your face for once throughout all these years? Not even once, did you completely forget all about me as soon as you started living as the wife of this bastard?” Jordan cried.