Me & Mrs Jones Novels & Stories

I saw the woman lying on the bed facing the other side of the room “Mrs Jones, you have a visitor” the lady announced in a singing tone, but Mrs. Jones didn't turn around “She'll get comfortable with you when I leave. That's what her relatives always say. I'll leave you to her” “Thank you” Gideon and I thanked her before she left “Mrs Jones?” I called, but she still didn't turn to meet my eyes. “Margaret Jones” I called again and she turned. She looked beautiful and quiet young, not too old but her condition has made her look old and dirty. Her hair fall to the side her eyes dim of any light.

It ached badly like she had slammed her head into a rock , of course the bat behind had a Rocky head . “ You bumped into me Miss ” Jones countered taking abrupt by her rude speech . He had expected an outright apology from her instead she is a blabber mouth . “ Do you know that I am wife of Ryan Reynolds ? ” she asked batting her lashes as she spoke while Jones looked at her from head to toe and let out a chuckle “ You are a con artist ,are you not ?.” he leaned asking her “ Watch your mouth you good for nothing ” she cursed “ oh I will ,if you stop claiming what is not yours ” Jones retorts as he walked away to meet his Mistress .

Mr Jones said as he searched around, and finally settled for one person. He gave a chilling smile which sent shivers down his spine. Matthew was really scared with the look, he racked his brain to search if he had done wrong to Mr Jones, but he couldn’t find anything. He had not even met him personally , so this was his first time seeing him in person. He felt chilled as he saw goosebumps on his skin. “Ladies and Gentlemen, let us all welcome my daughter, who is the CEO of the Helix Conglomerate, Rachel Jones”.

here to answer your questions, but I want to inform you not to get worried or stressed out, I will let you walk out of this room alive if you cooperate. He walked toward Mrs. Jones and pulled the tape away from her mouth. "Will you cooperate? He asked. "Yes I will, I promise to cooperate" Mrs. Jones replied hastily. "Good, I have a few questions to ask you and I want nothing but the truth from you and if I find out that you lied to me, one thing I can promise you is this, I will always hunt you". "I won't lie, I won't lie", she replied. He laughs and drew the other chair close to her and sat down, "Now let's begin". "Who are you?". Mrs. Jones was shocked, why is he asking me about m

We will have to be together in the same house. ”I know this kind of man will actually do anything to win a girl's heart. You aren't an exception.” Mrs Jones said and I wonder what she saw in Liam's face to actually say that. Liam got to my side and offered Mrs Jones a bow. “This is Mr. Liam, my boss and the CEO of M & B Construction Company.” I introduced Liam to Mrs Jones. “It's nice to meet you, Liam. I am Jones.” Mrs Jones said. “My pleasure,” Liam said and kissed the back of her hand.

“You are mine. Caroline. Mine alone. Go and treat yourself; my men will come and get you tomorrow. Be a good girl. I will see you soon.” Those statements promise a happy future with him. And I hope it's worth me betting my happiness on. Just then my stomach growls. “Oh, dear. I forgot you haven't eaten since morning,” Mrs. Jones says, and I smile shyly. “Let me go and get you something quickly, and also some relieving soup.” “Okay,” I agree. I'm hungry all of a sudden. She gets out of bed and reaches for the black thermos flask that holds the suppressant in a syringe.

“To prove that this isn’t just guilt speaking. That there’s still a version of us worth saving.” He nodded once. “I’ll take it.” “And Melina,” I added, turning to face him fully, “gets nowhere near me.” A muscle jumped in his jaw. “She won’t.” He didn’t try to touch me. Didn’t beg. Didn’t cry. But for once, that said more than words ever could. ***** LILLIAN’S POV Mrs. Jones smiled gently as she set the teacups on the small table by the window. “Thank you, ma’am,” I said, accepting the cup.

Ben turned towards the stage and I started to cover my face but unfortunately my seat was in the front row and that man kept on staring at me. He came towards the podium, took the mic and started to introduce himself, "I'm Brent Jones from Harvard University specializing in neurosurgery. I'm invited here as a Head supervisor of a new research project." Before he finished his introduction, all the girls in the hall went nuts and started asking absurd questions about his personal life and his relationship status.

Are you really going to give up everything and give up the idea of ​​survival just like this? “Eveline!” Mrs. Jones' emotional shriek pulled back Madeline's thoughts. She looked back and saw Mrs. Jones rushing to her in a hurry. She thought that Mrs. Jones would vent her anger on her and continue to curse as well as berate her, but she did not expect that the moment Mrs. Jones ran up to her, she had a pleading look on her face. “Eveline, please go in and save Rye! I’m begging you!”

I checked my make up in the mirror and got out of the car, walking towards the main door. As soon as I entered, a man came forward. He was in his mid forties, with short brown hair and blue eyes. "Mrs. Black, it's a surprise to see you here." He said, his eyes roaming my body. "Mr. Black is not here right now. I thought you knew." "I know that, he's my husband." I replied. "But I'm not here for him. I want to meet Ms. Jones, the one who manages the accounting department."