Jordan Poole Wife Novels & Stories

Amidst the party's happiness, the atmosphere suddenly changed when an unknown woman entered the room with a tense face and unstoppable tears. All eyes were on her, including Jordan and Lopiuy, who were in the middle of the celebration. The woman took a deep breath, then spoke in a trembling yet firm voice. "I'm the woman Jordan's parents set him up with," she said, leaving everyone speechless. "We got married, and now I'm pregnant." Her words echoed in the instantly silent room. Tears streamed down her face, reflecting deep sadness and pain. Jordan looked shocked, his face pale, while Lopiuy looked on with disbelief.

Now I stared at my computer screen and couldn't remember why any of it mattered. "You're here early." I jumped. Jordan stood in the doorway holding two coffees and a bag that smelled like pastries. "Couldn't sleep," I said. She set the coffee on my desk. Studied my face. Jordan and I had been friends since college. She knew when I was lying. "Babe, you look like death. What's going on?" My throat closed up. I picked at the corner of my desk calendar. "Aria." "I think my husband is having an affair."

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.

When she entered the office and saw Angela Zylians coming towards her with a smile, she couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Congratulations on what?" "Take a look at this," Angela Zylians pushed her phone before Fiona... Fiona Forger widened her eyes when she saw the headline of an online article – "Starstone Group's CEO Jackson Hale Takes Girlfriend to Meet Both Parents, Good News Approaching!" Accompanied by the news was a photo taken last night, showing her, her parents, and the Hale family having dinner together, all with joyful smiles on their faces. Why does no newspaper take responsibility for such things? Wasn't it just a dinner between two families?

Her lies, spewed under the cover of being a reporter, made me tremble with rage. "You're lying through your teeth! Wilson is my husband, not yours." Rowena Jones paused, then smirked like she had caught me in a slip-up. "Wilson's your husband? Prove it." "I..." "Here's my marriage certificate with Wilson. Got anything like that?" She waved two certificates from her bag, flaunting them for me and the camera to see. A chill ran through me. How on earth did she have a marriage certificate with Wilson?

Jordan points out nothing but the truth. Chase felt like Jordan was rubbing salt on his wounded heart. It fid nor sit right with him, so he gave Jordan a deadly look. Jordan shrugged and ducked his glare. Chase knew deep down Jordan was being honest and truthful. He was married to Ariel for three years, and even though it is not much, he came home to her every day which was a lot. He lived with her, ate her cooked meals, wore clothes that were chosen by her, and most of all, Ariel never forgot his birthday or their wedding anniversaries because Ariel always planned something on those important days although Chase never participated in them. Chase had sex multiple times with Ariel, so her abs

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.

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.

She pulled herself back and wiped her tears before saying her makeup is waterproof and won't come out even if she gets into the swimming pool now and they both laughed together. Her eyes darted to the decorations she made again prepared for them the same he did last night and slightly hit her forehead. He looked at her with amusement for a sec and then darted his eyes to the direction she was looking at. "Ah... I just forgot to see the beautiful arrangement which is for sure nothing near my dear wifey. As you may not know, my wife is the prettiest and most beautiful lady in this world. And guess what I got lucky to have her all myself", he said pulling her to himself in one jerk and she gasp

she added and he laughed. "I'll start leaving work earlier" he abruptly said "At least before dinner time" Her eyes gleamed for joy. "Thank you" she said, beaming. "Oh yes, that's right!" She interjected, "Have I ever been in a car crash before?" "No. Why?" Daniel answered, confused. "Nevermind" 'That means it wasn't a flashback after all' 'So what was it then?' she thought. * * * "Do you know where my husband is?" Addison asked James, she had met him at the office but Daniel wasn't around.