Jordan Knight's Wife Novels & Stories

It was also good to be updated all the time about everything. Jordan was shocked at what he saw on the news, Belle Hashim, his ex wife was accusing him of killing their daughter, this was the height of it, he knew he had a temper he was always trying to control but this time, he wasn't going to let this slide like that, she wasn't going to get away with this, he wasn't going to allow her think that she can make accusations that was baseless and he was going to let it slide, he was tired of her and he wished she would accord him the respect he deserve but she had gone far with this accusations.

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.

Jordan stood up and walked over to her, circling his arm around her waist, he felt a rush within him. " She was Rachel, my wife and Jora's mother. She died after having our daughter. She didn't even get to see Jora nor touched her, before she died. And you know what, I loved her so much. But I guess we weren't destined to be together for too long. But I am glad that Jora took after her, at least I still see her in the girl. I couldn't get to admire or be interested in another woman since she died until I met you Tina. I don't know why,but my obsession got crushed and I fell for you…" he concluded.

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

I played my role flawlessly. But my mind circled only one thing. Selene. She stood just apart from the discussion, close enough to belong, distant enough to remain untouched by the business itself. She wasn’t trying to draw attention. That was what made it impossible not to look. Her stillness was intentional. Her composure effortless. Dangerous. Untouchable. Forbidden. I told myself I was imagining it. That this was nothing more than proximity, fatigue, a lapse in discipline. Edward’s wife was not a woman a man like me should allow into his thoughts.

Dia's knees were getting weak but with Karan giving her the energy he sucked on air and cleared her throat before speaking it out loud with her authoritative tone. "Umm.. I'm sorry guy's for my sudden act but I would like to introduce everyone to my husband Mr. Karan Kundra", she said out loud making some people whisper and others to give a nod. No one in this office really thought Dia would marry someone else cuz till now everyone believed Krish was her lover instead of bestie. But after marriage they tried to believe she was just a friend and not a lover at all. In this meeting room many knew she was married as this was the reason for her leave but her clients thought it was Krish whom she

"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.

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.

He continued, crossing his legs, “So, Ryan. How are you doing? Life’s hard, ain’t it? I know it must be hard to live on your own after that…” The lady from before came with a tray full of cookies and two cups of steaming tea. The antique-looking cup looked so delicate, Ryan feared, he might break it anytime. Jordan smiled at the woman to thank her as she put the tray on the center table and looked at Ryan, flashing his teeth, “This is my wife, Lily.” The woman seemed to already knew him, yet Ryan said hello with a polite smile, though uncomfortable with the fact how did she know about him?

It was labeled “Irene Swift''. I ordered her to take the box to my room and I returned to my phone. A text came in from Madison. “It has been posted ma'am. Your wedding has been made known. It's all over blogs, social media and Talk Shows" Immediately I saw her text, my face turned pale. I had to go around carrying a strange badge as Damien's wife.