Jonathan Roumie Married Novels & Stories

ANNA'S POV. "You mean Jonathan Clarkson?"... "Yes, Jonathan." the red hair affirmed her answer. Hearing his name being Called out felt like something was piercing my heart. I fought the urge to speak out but I kept my cool instead and continued listening to all the ladies were saying. "I heard he got married" "Yes, it is all over the Media. I was told it was a grand style". "Wow, the playboy finally got ringed and what is he doing here? Let me guess, to fuck some pussies?"

He didn’t know what his uncle had planned for them when they returned. “Huh. I didn’t expect the little one to win...” Rowan comments. Roman looks down at the the fight below. The scrawny kid won. “No surprise. He was dominating the fight...” Roman says in English his Italian accent thick. Rowan smiles and looks over at Roman. “I heard you got married...” Rowan mentions. “Yes. Rosalie she’s came down to the States with me. She went to New York to go shopping.” he tells Rowan.

New York's most eligible bachelor and Ceo of Elite Constructions Jason Brown isn't single. Yes ladies you read it right. A few days back Jason Brown is spotted at the airport with a wedding band around his finger. And New York Tabloids won't bring you any news that ain't true. After digging for a week, we came to know from a trusted source that Mr.Brown got married to his childhood sweetheart a month back at his home city, Los Angeles in a vineyard wedding. The identity of Mrs.Brown is kept in dark. Anyway, we hope we get to see them together soon.

Jace said casually and Jonathan was lost in his thoughts. His Omega. The words sounded weird especially when Jonathan can't see Trisha as his Omega. All he could see is a soft, small pup who had toothy smile and tiny hands. Jonathan never thought of a day where he had to get mated and married to that same pup whom he meet when he kid and his mother scold him when he play with her. Jonathan never wanted to get married in fact. He never had a time for relationship and now he was stuck with a omega in this loveless marriage.

With that, Johnathan, his son James, and his crew walked out of the room. As he left, he realized that, even with his exposition, Alexander was still truly naïve about the situation at hand. Johnathan wasn't using this marriage as a means to try and take the Romano Conglomerate for himself, no, he was doing it to maintain peace and sanity, both in his family and in the city.

She hadn't shown up, so how could the wedding have gone on? Just then, her phone vibrated. She glanced at it. One trending topic dominated every platform. "Fairmont's Wedding of the Century! Wealthy Heir Micah Jones Is Officially Off the Market!" "Congratulations to Mr. Micah Jones and Ms. Isabelle Lyon on Their Marriage!" Isabelle? Ruth's eyes widened in shock. She was about to tap into the news when her close friend called. "Congratulations, Ruth! You finally ditched that spoiled rich brat!"

"What I have with Ms Raven is real love. Not even her backward traditional parents can keep us apart." "Love?” I scoff. “Newsflash, Jonathan. What you have with Aubrey isn’t love. No young woman has genuine feelings for a much older man like you. It’s just about money and getting her needs met without hustling. But let’s talk about your real wife for a moment, shall we?" Jonathan’s expression shifts from anger to shock in a millisecond, his jaw tightening as he processes my words. "I'm not married you lunatic." He claims. "Oh really? Then who is Victoria? The poor woman living in your countryside farmhouse in Belsus with two kids?”

He pecked her cheek and grinned. “True, but now I'm certain that you love me for who I am instead of what I have.” I watched another older man heading toward us. “Ladies this man here is my Beta Ryan, please meet my fiance Jessica and her daughter Lexi,” Jonathan asserted. Ryan shook my hand and smiled at me. “My son is about your age and is named Sloan. I can see if he can help you with your school schedule since he is at the top of his classes,” he informed me proudly.

"Jonathan, for the first time, I'm discovering just how shameless you are. In case you missed it, Soph just became my girlfriend." Jonathan stood straighter, refusing to back down. "Since this is a marriage alliance, I'm sure Ms. Rook would prefer a partner whose background she actually knows inside and out. Why pick someone in a fit of anger and regret it later?" He turned to me. "Ms. Rook, the collaboration between your tech and Ford Group's new product has been going relatively well, hasn't it?" He pulled out a ring from his suit pocket. The emerald ring caught the light and threw off an opulent glow.

She mainly startled me because her tone had a slight snark behind it. “Do I know you?” I asked, hesitantly. I felt her laughter. “No, but you will. The names Dorie.” Dorie. This was the woman that Jonathan was on the phone with only a couple of hours before. A heavy feeling was left in my stomach as I stared at the wolf in front of me. “So, you are the woman he ended up marrying,” she spoke slowly. She sounded almost jealous. Her top lip curled upward, revealing a row of bloodstained teeth.