Jordan Knight's Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

I managed, returning the hug. She stepped back, still smiling. “One of my daughters has been ill. I’ve barely left her side.” Her expression softened with a mother’s worry. “But I’ve wanted to meet you properly.” Layla made the introduction. “Ma’am, this is Debbie…Beta Jordan’s wife.” So this was her. “I’ve heard a lot about you,” Debbie continued, her tone earnest. “And not just rumors. Jordan speaks highly of you.” That surprised me even more.

I swiped my private card and headed upstairs. My head was buzzing. I just needed Talia in front of me, telling the truth. "Talia, get out here!" I kicked the door open. Nothing. Just silence. Danny rushed up, baby in his arms, and grabbed me. "Jerome, Talia's still in a meeting. Can we talk after she's done?" I shook him off. "Talk about what? How you've been sleeping with my wife behind my back—and had two kids with her?" A sleepy little boy wandered out and ran straight to him, all clingy.

Jordan has started a new life, and ventured into modelling. She was doing well, and was also very happy with her new life. Even though, she cried every night because of her late husband. She later found a man worthy of her life, and everyone gave their blessings to the relationship. Julian's house was filled with a lot of guards, happiness and love. The thing that really mattered between them now was the good relationship they had with each other. Diamond laughed at what Aiden said. She was dressed in a red gown with a slit down her thigh while Aiden wore a red and white suit.

I arch my eyebrow and glare at her, daring her to lie to me. “That was a news reporter, Jordan. From Sky News. He called because he wants to help clean up your mess.” She retorted, rolling her eyes. “Don’t sass me, woman. Show me the number.” I fired calmly but with a hint of annoyance. “Yeah, right! The Almighty Jordan is back. Why not channel this same energy to your rivals and to those who have been saying shit about you and our marriage!” She yelled at me while poking her pinkie finger in my chest.

Doctor William informed her, and left for a minute before returning to the room after clearing the commotion. “It seems like your family is here to see you.” Just when he finished his sentence, the door was opened again and two individuals sauntered in. Their eyes were filled with tears. “Eliana.” One of them called. It was a carbon copy of the woman on the bed, but an older version. The woman was Eliana’s mother. She looked heartbroken to see her precious daughter after years in the hospital. Doctor Williams excused himself to give them privacy. “Where’s your husband?” Eliana’s father asked harshly. He was angry to see his daughter in the hospital with bandages around her head and legs. Not

or even Gordon, Antonio's only son. Nobody knows exactly as to whom the old man had plan to endorse the company. But everyone is excited to attend this onvce a year celebration and rumours has it that another heir will be named and Jordan's wife will be introduced to the family. This reach the attention of Chloe Curtsman who is now the wife of one of Jordan's cousin. "Babe, How true this rumour thatt Jordan has already tied the knot? " Chloe asked her husband. "It's true the old man was very proud of Jordan's wife, That he claimed that she had end his wild days with the ladys. " Her answer not leaving his face in his newspaper.

"Yes. I am his wife and you don't have the right to insult him like that. You're calling him useless? I think you're the one who's useless here, ma'am. You don't know your purpose in this world, so you're spending your time belittling my husband. Why don't you travel around the world, ma'am? Or just simply eat your money since I can see that you're really rich. That way, you can find your purpose. Your attitude sucks, ma'am. Just so you know." She was gaping at me the whole time I'm insulting her. I can see fury in her eyes but I don't give a damn. I grabbed Jordan's hand and pulled him away from that rude woman. Why does the world have so many useless people who are plain dumb and money wor

She scrolled and tapped some things before she handed them over to me. I took it from her and stared at the screen. My eyes widened immediately and my jaw dropped. "Trouble in paradise, as the wife of Famous man, Jordan Chase leaves mansion almost naked while claiming her husband has a mistress" was the headline of the blogger and a video of me and Jordan from last night was right there on the screen.

Lia shook her head. “So do you think he will spend the rest of his life with a mentally unstable wife who might never give an heir to Knights? Moreover, Knights will never accept her. Christian is the sole heir of the entire empire, while Daniel is adopted and Jake is a cousin. They will need the next bloodline heir, so they’ll surely kick her out. You should talk to Christian, girl. You still hold a chance to become Mrs Knight,” Jennifer tried to manipulate her.

Faces turned as Jordan entered, Grace at his side. Whispers followed them like echoes. Calder wasn’t present—but his influence was. A proxy sat at the far end of the table, hands folded, smile thin. “We’re concerned,” the man said smoothly, “about recent… activities.” Jordan met his gaze. “Concern implies ignorance. Let’s not pretend.” Grace felt eyes shift to her. “Who is she?” a board member asked. Jordan didn’t hesitate. “My wife. And a stakeholder.” The proxy’s smile faltered.