Jordan Knight Wife Novels & Stories

-The evening of Liam Knight showing off his wife to the guest present at the gala he hosted and to the public got off to a great start. The people loved how pretty and elegant she was, and even some of the guests testified how magnificent she looked in real life in pictures. She is unquestionably someone who should be kept as a wife; she is an excellent choice. But why did things turn out the way they did? The fact that Liam Knight wasn't seen with his wife throughout the entirety of the night and that she was seen with another man, a very good friend of Liam's named Draken Kennedy, who had rescued Liam's wife after a crazy accident, led many of the guests to testify that this couple appeare

Nobody knows me as the bride of Jordan, except for those I came in contact with on the day of the award. We invited just a few people and I am sure Jordan's father doesn't know today is his wedding day. His mother is aware and I am hoping she will come. She barely goes out of her room and I saw how hurt Jordan was when she told him she had no intention of moving out of her husband's house. As he drove me home, I thought I saw him wipe a quick tear off his face. I felt for him. I decided to help him by visiting his mother the next day and trying to convince her but I didn't succeed.

He pulled me against his side, his arm wrapping around my waist possessively. He looked at the cameras, his chin lifted in defiance. "Miss Abbott is not a hostage," Jordan declared, his voice booming with pride. "And she is not just the mother of my children." He turned to me, his gaze softening for a fraction of a second, before he looked back at the world. "Nobody kidnapped her," Jordan announced. "She is my fiancée. And the future Mrs. Hayes." The crowd erupted. Questions were shouted. Flashes blinded us.

Fleur was still holding on to Elsa's arm as she called out her husband from the crowd. Jordan saw his wife waving at him from a distance so he excused himself and went close to her, but as he got out of the croud and was finally able to see his wife clearly, he noticed a certain someone beside her, A timed girl with wavy black hair and a pale white face, she wore an elegant gown and stood beside her wife with a slight smile on her face, from Jordan's perspective he saw the younger version of his wife standing just beside her, He had known that face, he had imagined that face so many times that it was shocking to see an imaginary person alive in front of his eyes, His lips parted and uncontro

Shiandra said. "He's a good son," Jordan replied, laughing. Shiandra noticed that Jordan wasn't wearing a wedding ring. "Why aren't you married?" she asked. Jordan hesitated before answering. "I used to be married, but my wife passed away a long time ago from ovarian cancer." "I'm so sorry," Shiandra said sympathetically. "It's okay. I've learned to accept it," Jordan said. "And you? Why aren't you married?" Jordan asked, trying to change the subject.

" Kyhe asked, looking up at her standing inside his office. “I don't care what you do or when you do it, just that you let me speak or explain myself... Also, at the resort I hope that you can forget about it as will i. Mr. Knight you're right I'm married, and to your enemy, but I hope that you won't let that get between our work relationship.” Jhonia said to him... He nodded with agreement. She was leaving when she stopped and turned around and said to him reminding him that she's Nearce's wife, but he shouldn't let it get between them and their work companionship.

Jordan's shower was quick—she didn't take a bath. She put on a bathrobe from the bathroom and began her skincare routine. At the same time, she messaged Jane about Jasmine. Jane's response was similar to Westley's. Some people just weren’t meant to be. Jordan knew there was nothing she could do about it, so she stopped dwelling on it. Instead, she told Jane about her remarriage. Jane immediately gave her a video call. Jordan answered the call. "Jane." She held up her marriage certificate for Jane to see.

“All right, follow me. If you try to get away, your little brother will pay for it.” * * * * Knight was supposed to be tackling the stack of e-mails in his inbox. Instead, he was trying to write his best man speech for Jared and Sarah’s wedding. It wasn’t until now that he realized he didn’t actually know much about their relationship. He didn’t know when they got together, or how. He didn’t know anything beyond the surface stuff—that, and the fact that Jared had kept the existence of his surprise daughter from everyone, but he was pretty sure that part shouldn’t go in his speech.

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.

She just nodded “uhn uhn.” “What are you concentrating so hard on?” I asked her. She turned the laptop toward me and it’s a picture of the devil himself with a beautiful woman I don’t recognise, he had his hand around her waist as they smiled big for the camera. The caption read business mogul and billionaire investor Knox Carter with his wife the veteran model Vivian Carter. Wtf!! He’s married? I didn’t know he was married, I’ve never seen him wear a wedding band. Is he a cheat? I had all sorts of thoughts running through my head.