Is Ron Smiley Married Novels & Stories

"Rosie has confirmed that Clyde Smith told him his wife was just at the party as well. Other than that, he flashed his wedding ring to her, which means, all this time, he's already married?" "Who could it be? He's linked to multiple women recently. It's hard to figure out who it could be?" "And someone claimed it must also be a fan of Yvette Martinez, which is why he's probably here." "Oh, I checked it. He is really wearing a wedding ring! He's taken! Not just taken, but he's tangled by a woman called his wife!"

But because this was a live broadcast, Ron had to answer. After a moment's thought, he replied, "My current wife, Maggie, knows about this. In fact, when she was with me, we discussed this issue. She knew that Lydia was the one I always loved. But she said she didn't mind. Now that Lydia is back, I believe she will voluntarily exit our marriage. Over the years, I'm grateful for Maggie's companionship, and I hope she finds her true happiness in the future." Ron evaded the question, playing out the role of a devoted lover.

I smiled and held hands with him. “Even though you got kidnapped twice. Would you prefer being kidnapped again?” Smith asked me seriously. “Never,” I replied. “I am at peace right now and things sped up after that incident.” “It surely did. Our world has been full of smiles since then…” Smith smiled again, affirming that fact. “Julian and Elena got married. I never knew they had started dating until the day they brought the wedding invitation to me. Elena seems to be pregnant too and she has requested a leave for some months. It must be after delivery.”

Ron froze and looked at her with a weak smile. "You're really beautiful, Lily…inside and out," he uttered. "Ron," she called when his hand went on her soft cheek. "I'm into you, so much." He added with pain and disappointment. "Ron, you're drunk." She said firmly even though she knows that he was saying what he really feels for her. "It's true, Lily." He said and chuckled. "I know, but I'm married, Ron. I'm fvcking married so please st—" he didn't let her finish her words and shut her up with a soft kiss.

"Who are you calling old, kid?! You don't even know—someone in the livestream chat just said they wanted to marry me! Watch out, this amazing brother of yours might get snatched up soon!" Alice, unfazed, nodded casually. "Even better. Hurry up and bring my sister-in-law home to meet me." She thought that if their parents were still alive, they'd pull their hair out over Ron being single. Ron snorted. "You've got some nerve. What about you? When are you bringing your husband home to meet me?" Alice looked at him briefly before shifting her gaze elsewhere, thinking, I've already been married once—you don't know about it.

“Hell yeah! You look like you've been making quite an awesome amount of money. I mean, look at your ride, man.” Raymond smirked. “You mean that. That's cheap. Compared to all you have here.” “Don't be fooled,” I chuckled. Raymond leaned in towards me. “Who's the lucky lady?” He whispered. I paused for a while. “That reminds me. How about Stella? Did you both end up married,” I scoffed. Raymond smiled. “Of course we didn't. She's happily married to another man now.” “What happened,” I piqued.

It was a celebration party thrown by Daniel Shaw on completion of the construction of the mall that was signed to his company. Alessandro Emilio drank his whiskey slowly as he listened to his business associate complaining about their girlfriends and wives and some praising them. "So Ron when are you planning to get married." Oliver Ricardo asked as he took a deep inhale of sheesha . His all friends were married except Ron steward and Ben Ricardo and he knew only six more months and Ron would be married as well. He felt weird all of sudden. "Soon...very soon." They all were shocked to hear it. Ron Steward , who avoiding saying word marriage as if it's a diseases was saying his marriage is so

“I am Ronan King, your husband.” I tried to digest his words and blinked as much as I could. Even the pinch on my arm didn't work. This nightmare was definitely my reality. “I am not married. I am just twenty-two. I'm still so young.” “You're twenty-five.” “What?” “I'm so happy to have you back.” I looked at my dad and then back at the doctor. “Yes, he is right. You're married to Mr. Ronan King here, and you both have been married for three years.”

“I have never been happier than I am today, seeing my son start this new chapter.” Mrs. Smith leaned into her husband with a playful smile. “Well, except for the day when we got married.” The crowd laughed as they were charmed by the couple’s banter. Damien added. “Honestly, I still can’t wrap my head around it. Abel—married? And about to be a father? It feels like we have stepped into an alternate reality.” Ronan smirked, adding his two cents. “The most unserious person in our group is diving headfirst into the most serious part of life. The irony is too much.”

Roven said casually as he moved his hand glass, then drank it. I was a little surprised because I thought he didn't know that. I avoided when he looked at me as if it was my fault. I smiled. "You're right, Roven and Miles and I are married and we both didn't like it but that's still not enough for Miles to come back to you," I insisted. "Well, it's better that you come back so that you yourself can clarify to Miles that I'm not a gay and we didn't have a relationship before," I added.