Nia Jax Husband Novels & Stories

Catherine who came to give him a glass of water. “Have you taken your medicines,” she questioned. “Yeah, I did. I will come home for dinner please make me something good to eat,” he told and she nodded. After finishing off his interview in the studio, Jaxson came out to see the dark sky. While driving home he reminded the question that the interviewer asked. “Are you married?” “Because you wear a ring but you never admitted that you’re dating anyone.” “What do you think?” Jaxson retorted.

Maleah I’m making breakfast for my husband. Calling Jaxon my husband makes me giddy with excitement after being without him for so long. Jaxon is still in bed resting after several bouts of hot sex. I wore him out. Hey, don’t judge; it’s been three weeks. After slipping into his t-shirt, I called my manager and told her I wasn’t coming into the shop until later in the afternoon. I want to spend the next couple of hours with Jaxon.

Balancing his body on his knees, he placed her legs on his thighs. Ajax was dabbing her feet with a warm cloth while she kept looking at him with admiration. She smiled unknowingly. Ajax has always been a sincere husband to her but after the announcement of her pregnancy, he became more cautious about her. From her diet to medicine he would always inspect everything personally. No matter how much busy he was, he would always be available in her case. She always feels that she is lucky to have a husband like him. He might be a ruthless mafia for everyone but for her, he is a perfectly loving person. A protective husband.

"Jax is a good friend. His family owns Lawson Property Group. We all grew up together—me, Liam and his cousins, Andrei and his twin and Jax. But we haven't seen him in a while." "Why?" Levi would rather not talk about it. It was too painful, and he didn't want Natalie to start stressing. But he figured she'd know soon anyway when she met all his friends, so he gave her a quick summary. "Jax married young, right after we graduated, actually. We all thought he and Brianna would grow old together. But it turned out they weren't meant to be. Less than a year into their marriage, Noah, their son, died."

He leaned closer and lowered his voice in a threatening whisper, “Don’t think that being Georgia’s husband means anything. You’re nothing but a kept man living off the Snow family. I’ve seen plenty of guys like you who do nothing but spend a woman’s money. “I’m warning you. Don’t ever spend Georgia’s money. If you know what’s good for you, take a breakup payout and get lost. If not, once Georgia is pregnant with my child, you won’t get a single thing!” I almost spat out my coffee. “Living off the Snow family and spending Georgia’s money, huh?” Over the years, I kept a low profile and handled my family’s capital operations behind the scenes. This idiot actually thought I was some kept man all

This only means that he must have lied just to accommodate my going to see my mother. "Just a few minor delays." Jaxon replied The man nodded in a slow manner before directing his gaze towards me. It hung around for some time before he eventually asked. "And who is this delightful woman that is with you?" "This is my wife,Ayla." Jaxon said to her. "Pleased to make your acquaintance,Ayla, he said as he kissed my hand." "Jaxon, you have such great taste!" I immediately noticed Jaxon slightly loosen his tie before focusing his gaze on the window. Is he turning red in the face?

The tension between the would-be couple crackled in the air as they went at it with other people. His voice came out strained but clear, as he forced out the words between heavy breaths, “El Padrino is bad enough. I won’t share my wife’s cunt with the likes of Jax. Not now. Not ever. He will not touch you, Janet. I swear it." "At this rate, I believe you," Jax scoffed, rolling his eyes as he sat down to monitor the fucking. Perhaps the Russo women would be outdoing yet, Padré.

“I wasn’t sure if you would. Married women usually talk themselves out of it.” I stopped at the water’s edge, toes curling into the wet sand. My pulse thrummed in my ears. “I shouldn’t be here. This is crazy. My husband—” “Your husband doesn’t see you,” Jax interrupted, stepping close enough that I could feel the heat radiating from his body. He towered over me, water dripping from his chest onto my cover-up. One large hand reached out and tugged lightly at the tie of my cover-up. It fell open. “But I do. I saw how your body responded to my hands yesterday. How wet you got just from a little sunscreen and a few words.”

And she tolerated till now. Although it was like a worst scene a wife could imagine to have, but she felt relieved when Vincent confirmed that the girl is too close with his friends circles. So she isn't doing it to Vincent only. Other than her, Vincent is a caring and loving husband what most of the women want them in their lives. He is breathtakingly handsome, gorgeous, brilliant, extraordinarily strong. He is the self-made billionaire with his picture being covered in every single biggest Magazines in the world. So, having a husband is like blessing. Especially for a woman like Emma Downey who lives up to her heart not wealth, she is fully satisfied with his love and attention until three

Alex is perfect for me, and the best man in the world. It's Sunday today, and we're going on a trip to Paris for our honeymoon. I can't wait to get there and explore there with my beloved husband. I have never been out of New York before, so this is going to be my first trip out of here. How was I supposed to afford a trip out of the country when I could barely feed myself, let alone take care of my upkeep?