Nate Jacobs Mom Novels & Stories

No matter the turmoil I faced inside, I never let it show on my face. I had been having a salad at my favorite restaurant in the VIP area when my father messaged me. I groaned softly in annoyance as I checked my phone. One notification. No context. No emojis. Just a single line from my father’s private number: Come home. Now. I knew before I even asked. I knew it had something to do with the man called Andrew King. And even more annoying, I knew it had something to do with Nancy Jacobs. The mother of Andrew’s bastard child.

Sia replied and her mom smiled. “Nate? Nathaniel? He has such a nice name” her mom replied and Sia sighed softly shaking her head. Her mom had missed the point once again. “Nate must be very good looking right?” her mom asked with an eyebrow raised and Sia stared at her mom unable to find words to say. “He is” she replied after seconds of a staring competition with her mom. “That explains it” her mom said giggling and Sia sighed again. “So can I meet both of them?” her mom asked and Sia stared at her with a blank face.

She was one of the people that could only try to be tough, yet I didn't have it in them still. "I'll be waiting, kid sis!" I called after her. She stopped just right at the foot of the stairs, "you are a pain. I hope it helps you sleep at night." She whispered, I opened my mouth to shoot a retort at her, but heard the click of a tongue. "Can I speak to you for one second Nate?" Jessica's Mom spoke softly. We headed to the hallway and she looked at me squarely. "I need a favor." She declared.

and Jacobs, after getting her out of the car, carried her in his arms again. “What are we doing here?” Natalie was panicking now. “Preparations of your wedding.” Jacobs answered after his men had taken pictures. They were surely going to use them to push away Theo. Natalie was throwing daggers at Jacobs when he turned his face to her and smiled, “I know you must be wondering that your father has an event management company too, but I don’t think he will sponsor this wedding.” “Why are you doing this?” She asked helplessly, but they had reached Keira’s office and she was surprised to see them.

Three minutes later, Nathaniel finally answered the video call. "Nathaniel, your mom told me she's going back to Waleston next month and plans to go to Hultic with me to look into Jade Hoffman and Jacob Smith." Nathaniel's expression changed slightly upon hearing this. "You should go with her, then. Jacob Smith is a dangerous man, and if he is laying out a trap for Mommy, she might be in danger. "Now that she finds out about him, she won't sit around doing nothing. Don't worry. When the time comes, I'll discuss this with Uncle Cedric and Uncle Carl. With them around, Mommy will be safe."

“But there was a time when I saw him staring at a ball. You know those big orange balls with black lines on them?” “You mean basketball?” Halsey asks. “Oh yeah!” She recalled that Nathan used to play for the basketball team. Lincoln wanted to play as well but their rivalry kept him away from the team. “Yes! That one. He never played with it though.” “And what about your mom?” Halsey urges. “What about her?” “Mom? Dad said that she left him,” Jo shrugs. “He doesn’t talk about her at all.” Halsey bites her lower lip, frowning. As far as she knows, Nathan Jacobs had a lot of girlfriends. Is one of them Jo’s mother?

He threw the bottle away, and that is when he called his mum. “Where are you?” Jake asked firmly. Nate hesitated. “At the Park,” he finally answered. “We are coming,” Jake said and ended the call.

Therefore, Marcel did not continue to probe him immediately after he had returned, instead she waited until they had settled in his car, preparing to drive off back to their neighborhood before pressing for an answer. “Nate, are you going to tell me now? Or would you rather wait until I reach there to find out the truth?” She could obviously sense that something wasn’t right, perhaps thinking that the woman was still the same… delusional and maybe loss or in other words missing. “M, I don’t know how to tell you this but… your mom didn’t come home.” Nate firmly gripped the steering wheels, confessing in a low tone afraid of glancing over to the girl beside him.

Nina asked enthusiastically, curious about the woman who had given birth to a man as perfect as her husband. “I don't know, darling.” Nathan sighed heavily, “I haven't had any contact with Mom for a long time.” “Oh, where does Mom live?” “A few months after getting married, Mom went to Mexico with her new husband. And I never saw her again after that. The last I heard, Mom had another child with her new husband.” Nina just nodded; she didn't ask any more questions. She didn't want to dig deeper into Nathan's sadness. She could sense Nathan's longing for his mother from his last words.

Aiden smirked. “Yes, how’d you know?” Nate asked. “Lucky guess,” Aiden chuckled. “One more thing, when you asked me to take her to brunch you told me her name is Mrs. O’Hare, but isn’t your mother divorced?” Aiden questioned. He wanted to make sure this woman was fully available. Nate’s eyes darkened. “No, my mom’s not divorced. Our father died when we were two. My mother hasn’t been out with another man since.”