Novel & Cerita Is Ron Smiley Married

Gently caressing it, while smiling at him. “Dahlia and I registered our marriage today,” Ronan began I expected the old man's eyes to light up or something, I mean he has been on Ronan’s neck all these while. But then , he didn't show any reaction and simply lied there as if Ronan hadn't just made what I thought he would consider a big announcement. “I know you always wanted a big wedding. But we want to keep things low and away from the media,” Ronan continued despite not getting a reaction from his old man.

Now, even the young mothers in Leo's school can't try their luck with Eden. "What are you smiling for?" Eden's deep voice wakes him up from his reverie. "Am I too obvious?" Harvey rests his cheek on the palm of his hand, "I still can't believe we're married. It's almost surreal," Eden smiles, "It's only the truth, love. You're my husband now," Leo giggles at his words and looks at Harvey with a grin. "Oh, you're smiling too now, buddy?" Eden ruffles his hair.

Isaac adjusted Tony's bow tie for the last time, his mind heavy from the memories they shared, his heart braced with complicated emotions. "At long last, you are getting married. Now I'm going to be the only Bachelor in M city." Tony was rather neutral. Marriage to him wasn't a big deal. It was just two lovers announcing to the world their intent to live the rest of their lives together, nothing special. "Don't get emotional. We are still best friends."

"You can check for yourself. It’s all over the internet anyway!" Before I could respond, she held up her phone, making sure I saw the trending news. I sighed at her persistence and reluctantly looked at the screen. >>>"For Real: Mr. Raymond Salvador confirmed at his company’s event that he is married to Mrs. Patricia Addison, president of Smithfield!" one headline read. "Shocking revelation: Mr. Salvador and Mrs. Addison announce their marriage," said another.<<< I grabbed the phone from her, my eyes widening in shock. My heart pounded so hard, it felt like it would jump out of my chest.

I took a slow sip before looking at him again. “Have you sent your men to go pick up Emilia?” I smiled at the thought of her being happy with me letting her go to school without extra security. I liked seeing her smile. More than I cared to admit. Whenever she smiled, that left dimple on her cheek appeared like it belonged to me alone, and I wanted to trace it with my lips. “So… how’s married life?” I raised a brow at his question. Ronan was quiet, self-contained, and never interested in the trivialities of other people’s lives.

“Mr. Rodrigo, I’m afraid that’s a bit of a private question, don’t you think?” “Well, I’m simply curious. The rumors pegged you as Mrs. Not Miss, and I *ssume those rumors originated from somewhere.” Megan didn’t know how to respond. For the life of her, she didn’t. How the hell was she meant to know if The Almighty Tyche Smith was married or not. And as far as the world knows, her identity is still a mystery. “If you must know,” Megan started, pausing a bit before continuing. “I’m married, but the status of our marriage is a bit…”

It was better than nothing but I sure hoped she was not linking me up with some family member of hers lest they quickly report me for being a disappointment. “And Roni, how have you been at work and all?” she turned to ask Roni “Geez, Mom!” Joey cringed “I just wanna know what everyone is up to.” she shrugged. “Work is okay. It has been a little hectic but it is okay.” Roni answered “Wait, you’re the one who got married right?” she asked. Ouch! So we were differentiated by the one who got married and the one who did not? “Yep.” Roni smiled weakly and nodded

He was greeted by the paparazzi and news hunters who were flashing their cameras at him ferociously and asking him questions about his personal life; most of which were centered on his relationship with Charlotte. Meanwhile, Jonathan and the rest of the bodyguards swung into action and stood around him to protect him from the reporters who were struggling to touch him. “Mr Gerano, we heard that you and Miss Brooks are getting married in less than two weeks. Is this true?’ “Why are you in such a rush to marry her? “There is no evidence that you two were ever involved in a romantic relationship. Is this a business marriage? “Are you getting married to push people away from the truth that you a

“That’s not my concern right now.” “Maybe it should be.” “It shouldn’t,” I said, firmer this time. Homer raised a brow. “You’re just going to ignore it?” “Yes.” “And if he doesn’t ignore you?” I didn’t answer immediately. Because the truth was— I didn’t know. Ronan wasn’t the kind of man who did things halfway. If he wanted something he pursued it. Relentlessly. “I’m married,” I said finally. Homer tilted his head slightly. “Are you?” The question hit harder than it should have.

~~~DIANA~~~ {30 Minutes Later} "Aren't you married, Mr. Grayson?" I ask, turning slightly in my seat so I can look him in the face. Grayson gives me his smooth little smile, the kind guys use when they think they’re being charming. He shifts closer to me, his arm still resting on the back of my chair. “I’m in the process of divorcing my wife, actually. Papers are almost finalized. It’s been a long time coming.”