Jordan Knight Wife Novels & Stories

“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.

"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.

Today was the day when he lost her; today was that painful day when he lost his. "Mom..." he said in a painful voice while seeing the photo frame, which was having none other than his mother's "Aadhira Harrison Knight" picture in it. (Aadhira Harrison Knight: A lovely wife and a protective yet loving mother, her world always revolved around her husband and her son. Wife of a very possessive yet loving Harrison Macaulay Knight, she always had her husband wrapped around her tiny finger.

“Karli… what is it? Maybe I can help. But you have to let me in.” “I’m pregnant, Jordan,” she blurted out, and another tear escaped custody and rolled down her cheek. “I’m a twenty-eight-year-old widow, and I’m pregnant, and the COBRA coverage through Evan’s work is too expensive, so I don’t even have health insurance anymore.” He stopped in his tracks, watching her carefully. “How far along?”

The silence around it was louder than a fight. He didn’t knock. He didn’t enter. For the first time since their contract was signed, George Knights didn’t know how to approach his wife. And Luna… didn’t wait for him to. --- Would you like the next chapter to shift into Emily’s growing paranoia and schemes, or to follow Luna’s rising influence, such as her secret meeting with a board member or PR executive—one that George isn’t supposed to know about?

"Hazel, do you even know what you're doing? So long as I'm here, don't even think about it!" Landon tried to pull me away, but Jordan grabbed me. "She is my wife. You don't have any right to control her! Even if she can't see, I'll take care of her for the rest of her life!" Landon scoffed. "Hm, the rest of her life? Do you know she's—" "Landon!" I stared at him, hoping he'd let me preserve one last bit of dignity. His face tensed, and he swallowed the words he nearly spoke. "If you don't want me to say it, then don't proceed with the donation."

"Yeah, and he wants us to get married. Although I told him that I'm not going back to the city anytime soon. I want to have my baby here, and I don't want any drama with his mother, who doesn't like the idea of me becoming her daughter-in-law and to avoid losing my baby." "What? Amara, you mean you were pregnant, and you didn't tell me?" Esther shouted, and I gasped, "Oops, I forgot to tell you. Keep your voice down, Esther; I don't want the whole world to know." "You’re not serious, girlfriend. The whole world should know that you're Darlington Briggs' wife. I saw the trending news this morning that Darlington had taken down all photos of himself and Jenna online, and this has some new fans

Mark looked at Sherin in disbelief. "Are you pregnant?" Mark asked. "By whom?" Sherin didn't want to answer at first, but Mark's sharp look made her awkward. Sherin gulped down saliva, her throat choking at the mention of Xavier's name. "Who?!" Mark asked more loudly. "Xavier!" Sherin spontaneously replied. "The CEO of the Andarsa Group company. The child in my womb is his." Mark breathed heavily as his shoulders slumped limply. He looked at Sherin for a split second with mixed emotions in his eyes.