Jesse Gregory James Spouse Novelas e Histórias

James hurriedly explained, “I’m James, the son-in-law of the Callahans. My wife’s Thea Callahan, the chairman of Eternality Group.” “Oh, it’s you. Get going then.”

James said, rising from his seat and adjusting his suit. "James—" Romano stopped him. James turned slightly. "What is it?" "I hope you’re still treating my daughter, Jeslyn, well," Romano said. James' expression hardened. "Sorry, but I can't. There's a woman whose feelings I must protect—she's my wife." ***

Noel's face was pale as if he was caught doing something wrong. He opened his mouth but couldn't form any words. In the end, all he could do was bow his head and watch her get off the CEO floor. She was about to knock on Ethan's office with the Seafood Paella in hand when she heard James' voice talking to Ethan. She's not the type of person to eavesdrop, but she felt compelled to listen to their conversation. "You've been married to Sherah for five years. What are your plans? Did the topic of having a baby enter your mind?" James asked curiously. "You need an heir after all."

The words drew nothing out of Jade, who - like every maverick - knew who it was at the other end of the line, so he extracted his stuff and methodically arranged everything on the kitchen counter like it was just another evening after work; it shocked Hazel, who kept up with news and gossip of all kinds yet didn’t know Greg already had someone; and as for Sush, who knew he said those words while letting them in on purpose - she shot him an annoyed glare which earned her his taunting smile when they both recalled their conversation from his car. As Greg strode past her, his hand made the lightest touch on her lower back - one as delicate as an ethereal brush, softening her but confusing Hazel

I'm used to be neglected in this house though I'm his wife. I'm Tyra Louise Skyler-Grey, the wife of the known billionaire in town named Karl Matthew Grey. Our marriage wasn't like in the romantic movies where the girl and boy love each other and they decided to be with each other until the rest of their lives. My life isn't romantic at all. I often describe it as a tragedy. Matthew and I didn't know each other. I just know him when my father introduce me to him as his bride to be. Even I was to shock to know that I was getting married that time. I literally have no idea what's going on.

“I have seen you throw a shoe at Will hard enough to leave a dent in drywall.” “He deserved it.” “He ate your fries by accident!” “There are consequences for actions.” Jameson laughs loudly at that. For a moment, things feel normal again. Then I remembered why I had called in the first place. My smile fades. “Seriously though… is Greg okay?” Jameson hesitates. Just enough for my stomach to sink. But when he speaks again, his voice is softer. “He loves you, Jen.” My heart skips unexpectedly. “That’s not what I asked.”

Just seeing me with expensive things was already making that woman feel inferior, so I was going to be more lenient. At least for now. "Sweety, why did you just leave?" James suddenly appeared behind me. I smiled sweetly and immediately took James' arm. "Oh yes, introduce my husband, James Hansen. James is the hot, established man I've been dreaming of and I can't believe that he has the same feelings for me. I feel so lucky to have met him," I said in a big, excited voice, overpowering the music that echoed around us. They were again dumbfounded, while Jack who had known about it could only freeze in place.

"Very well, Evelyn. Once we get Alexander's signature, we just have to wait for the court's mandatory waiting period to pass before the decree is final." I hung up, staring at the soapy sponge in my hand. It was ridiculous to end my two-decade-long marriage during my counter cleaning. Meanwhile, on the massive 85-inch flat-screen in the living room, a prime-time business channel was airing an interview with the "Entrepreneur of the Year."

“No, Jess. Actually, I’m here to meet him.” “What?!” Jess stopped, stunned. “Why? Do you have an appointment?” “No.” “Then why’re you here? Please leave!” Jess pleaded. Greg took a step closer, placing a hand on her shoulder, her frame smaller as he towered over her. “You scare too easily, Jess. Let me take care of you.” “My husband is already doing that, please leave.” “I will leave if you tell me why you’re married to him.” Jess paused, searching his face for clarity. “Why else? We fell in love…”

Not long after our marriage, he'd secretly left for the military base. In fact, he'd left in such a hurry that I hadn't had the time to inform him of my pregnancy. From Jasper's conception to his birth, James never once returned. Instead, he relied solely on the few things he would write to me in his letters to convince me to willingly give up on a better future for his sake. While pregnant with Jasper, I happened to receive the opportunity to enroll at the National Academy of Sciences for further studies. However, I'd passed on the long-cherished opportunity for the unborn Jasper's sake, deciding instead to focus on protecting our family for James.