Evan Rosier Fancast Novels & Stories

However, no one ever knew that they were dating. So their suddenly getting married was still surprising. “Who was it?” “Rose.” “Why is she calling? I hear something about marriage on the phone. Who’s getting married?” “Rose and Brother Trumpet. Evan, I want to go to their weddings next month.” Evan raised an eyebrow, “Brother Trumpet, the influencer?” “Yeah, that him!” He snorted, “Interesting!” “What are you laughing at?” “I am being happy for them.” “Can I go to their wedding?”

Evan and the other man are a spitting image of the older man so I assume he is their father. "Hello dear. Xavier Rodriguez, Evan's father. It's lovely to meet you. " I was right "And I am Ryker Rodriguez, Evan's Brother. Good to see you. I assume you have met my wife, Analeigh and my children, Zandra and Zander. " "Nice to meet you too. And yes I have met your wife although I have not talked to her yet. " "Well, let's not keep them both waiting here. I am sure they are tired from their trip. Let them rest. Go on my darlings, go rest and come back around 1:30 pm we will have our lunch together."

“What?!” Evan chuckled, “I am sorry, I could not resist.” Aryan and I share a look, his eyes are calm, unlike mine, I was feeling very flighty, “How do you know I am a priest?” “I recognized both of you, from LonelyFans. I am her number one fan.” “Wait, you are the guy that sends thousands of dollars everyday? Even when I don’t make a video?” Evan Jumbo has a proud smile on his face,

It isn’t every day that I see my best friend get low on his humongous ego boost supply because of a girl. “I didn’t even get her number,” Evan chuckled while shaking his head. Sipping my beer, I stared at the T.V which was a replay of a Yankees game. Someone played with the remote control when a home run was about to take place. I wanted to strangle whoever it was, but it held me frozen in my seat when I saw her face on the screen. How long has it been? Two years, eleven months and five days. “I’ll be damned. Is that Ren?” Evan murmured, mirroring my dazed look. He took the remote control from one of his staff. He played with the channel button and found Ren on some talk show. He increased t

he blurts nodding his head understanding the stiff air with in them. Evan orders moving his hand showing the position “Move a little closer,” he states which makes Aiden to pass a glance at Riley when his shoulder touched hers “I doubt that people would believe,” Evan continues his eyes never leaving both of them. Throwing himself on the sofa he grabs his phone from the table and unlocks it “Anyways, we have no other way, I’ll post something related on media so tomorrow you can have a live chat,” the environment takes over silence for few minutes while Evan gets busy with the phone “Give me yours,” he moves his hand forward and Riley hands over his phone. “You can post something on I*,” Evan

“You’re loyal to him to a fault, aren’t you?” She met his gaze without flinching. “Because Evan doesn’t just do shit without a reason, Aidan.” He shook his head, exhaling sharply. “Then tell me—what’s his reason for shooting Ethan?” Rose shrugged. “I don’t know, but I do know he has a reason.” She exhaled sharply, then met his gaze. “Look, I see what you’re doing. You want to turn me against him, make me doubt him, so I’ll slip up and tell you something useful. But here’s the thing—Evan doesn’t share his full plans with me. Or anyone. He tells us what he needs done, what he expects from me, from everyone who works for him, but he doesn’t hand over the blueprints.”

"Children are very straightforward. They favor whoever treats them well, right, Sadie?" I nodded. "I'm not a fan of becoming someone else's stepmother." Rosalie stomped her feet angrily. She glanced at Evan, who had just walked out of the elevator and yelled at me, "I was just trying to tell you to show more concern for Cooper, Sadie. How can you twist my words against me?" Evan looked at me unhappily. He wanted to stand up for Rosalie. All I did was slam the divorce papers into Evan’s hands. "I wish you shameless people all the best." I flung my sleeve and left readily with my big luggage bag.

he said, turning his head slightly toward Franklin, “you’re using me to clean up your mess.” Franklin did not bother denying it, because denial would have been insulting to both of them. “In a way,” he admitted, his tone unbothered. “Fred has no idea who Cassie is to me, and don’t worry, I won’t interfere. Sebastian’s driver already went ahead and will bring Cassie’s daughter Rose and Tristan back afterward.” The mention of Cassie’s daughter did something subtle but undeniable to Evan’s expression, softening the edge of his irritation just enough to reveal genuine interest beneath it.