Is Ron Smiley Married Novels & Stories

He looked up at his assistant who was still smiling, he shot up his brows in question. “Well,” Wilson took out his phone and then pointed it at Romero, the billionaire took it and staring at him was a post made by his wife, Aliyah. In the post, the images included, his messy hair captured alongside his back, then her hand which her ring was on and his, she then captioned it with … Thanks for all you do, dear husband. I can't stop loving you. Romero’s lips curled into a smile and then into a full grin… she had taken this when he was sleeping.

, I said, as I recalled the experience. “But she wasn't so easy after that because Josh and I had a quarrel after that because he was accusing me of having a hand in whatever Ron was trying to do. But …” Maddie intercepted me “Wow sounds like somebody was jealous”, Maddie said and laughed afterwards. “That makes a lot of sense now that I think about it. I didn't think about it this way. But after I explained the situation to him and made peace, everything became normal again. Then, my sister, Whitney and mom showed up again and for some reason they came with Ron to the house. My dear friend, you need to have seen the display. By the way, Whitney is actually getting married to Ron. Their wedd

His smile,God, that smile, the only time I have seen him smile so hard was on our wedding day. A caption mocked me in bold font beneath the image, “Power couple no more? Sources say Ronnie Walsh is finding comfort elsewhere. Who is the mystery woman stealing the billionaire’s attention?” I dropped the phone onto the table with a clatter, the screen facing down like it could erase what I’d just seen. My chest heaved as if my ribs were too tight to contain my lungs. The scent of rosemary, once warm and comforting, now made my stomach churn. I walked over to the window, pulling back the curtain slightly to glance outside—still no sign of his car. I bit my lower lip, willing myself not to cry. N

"Besides... isn't he just some psycho?" I finally spoke. My voice was quiet. "No. Mara Smyth and I are still legally married. The County Clerk's Office should still have the record."

I added, and Romeo nodded. "And Enzo... we saw him with Tatiana... when we went to the bar..." I paused, "They seem like a regular couple, which baffles me to hear what he just said..." I finished, and he nodded. "Maybe I am getting old, and I never thought I would say this, but I am happy Stormee got mated to a man who knows what he wants," he said, and I chuckled. "Don't start getting sentimental, Pops..." I joked, and he growled and then laughed.

And then to the little girl who’d been playing on the ground but was now standing by a sofa staring at him. “What is going on?” he asked before he could stop himself. Solene smiled and grabbed his arm, pulling him forward. “Mom, this is Ronan Alvarez.” She said smoothly. “My husband.” The woman looked surprised, but then pleased. Her smile was bright as she stood, pulling him for a small hug. “Oh, such a fine young man.” Ronan returned the smile politely, though confusion still sat in his eyes. He looked at Solene, and she gave him a look that read: “Just go with it. I’ll explain later.”

Ramona questioned, and he smiled cockily as he dipped his hands in his pocket. “I'm the managing director of this company, and this is the company's fifth anniversary so I have to be here,” “No, I mean this spot..why are you disturbing? Brett, why aren't you getting it, I'm married,” She declared. “Married to my cousin, I know that and I'm sick of hearing that, Ramona, I love you, I want you in my life back,” “We never dated so stop acting as if I dumped you whereas you were the one that used me. Hear yourself, I'm married to your cousin so stay in your lane,” Ramona stated, and went away, leaving him standing on that spot dumbfounded.

I am so disappointed in myself that I could barely look at each and everyone of them. Mr. Smith took over. He stepped forward and revealed the truth. “Elaine and Tristan are still married in the eyes of law. But sadly, they are in the process of divorce already.” Lyndon Everett shoved Mr. Smith gently out of the way. “Is that true?” He asked, giving the questioning gaze. I nodded as a response. He rubbed his face and turned around. Everyone turned quiet. “But it wasn’t the end, Mr. Lyndon!” I exclaimed. “What do you mean? You guys are divorcing? How is that not the end?”

Madeline: “Oh, so you will also be staying there?” Byron asked Ron, patting his shoulder. The pat was so hard that I saw Ron clench his jaw. “No. My wife will stay with Madeline. She is the one who brings home-cooked meals,” Ron replied in a stern and harsh tone. “Oh, your wife?” Byron said, teasingly punching Ron’s arm before pulling his hands back and tucking them between his legs, pleased. “You know what? I wonder how my wife will be. But I am single. Completely single. I have never dated anyone, ever. I am a gentleman. I will just fall in love and…”

She reflected that that moment was undeniably the happiest moment of her life. "Isn't Mr. Gray married to Roxy? How could he be affiliated with Summit Media, then? How did he end up joining your company, Ms. Langley?" Martha asked as she nervously ran her tongue over her lips, already anticipating—and desperately wishing for—a particular reply. "Haven't you been informed, Ms. Stone? Ashton and Roxy are divorced! Ashton is officially single now!" Sylvia declared, making sure her voice was loud and clear as she delivered the last, crucial detail.