Jonathan Roumie Married นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Lovely event." "Only the best for the Riviera," Julian chuckled, his eyes locking onto Ruby. "And this must be the new Mrs. Ray. The lovely Ruby Bells. Or... should I say, the savior of Bells Oil?" He took her hand, kissing the back of it for a second too long. "The news of your father's sudden financial collapse reached all the way to France, darling. I must say, Alexander, I didn't think you were the charitable type to take on a charity case as a wife." A deadly fury flared in my gut. My jaw clenched so hard my teeth ached. I stepped forward to put Julian in his place, but before I could utter a single word, Ruby smoothly stepped into my line of sight.

Jefry asked, curiosity overtaking him. Jonathan nodded, tears slipping down his face. “You sure?” Jefry asked carefully. Jonathan wiped his tears away roughly. “They even immortalized their time together in photos.” Silence lingered for a few seconds. “So what’s your next move?” Jefry asked seriously. “Cancel the wedding, right?” Jonathan slowly shook his head. “I’ll still marry Emma.” Jefry stared at him sharply. “You’re crazy. She’s your uncle’s leftover, Jon. Doesn’t that disgust you?”

"Good work, Olivia." Jonathan passed an important file to her, smiling brightly as if he had just had the jackpot. He had been overly pleasant towards everyone today and Olivia will get her bonus real soon, which made her want to squeal with excitement. Olivia had noticed the platinum band twinkling on Jonathan's finger and Steve told her about Jonathan getting married to the love of his life, Alexandra Winchester—Now Alexandra Winchester Jonas. But didn't they break up? Have they got back together already? Whoa, that was fast.

“Jonny, I’m hurt you ignored my calls. I guess I have you to thank Riley for bringing you.” “It was–” “Don’t get worked up. Selma asked me to invite you. It’s about to start. Go find your seats.” The main wedding took about an hour, and soon all the guests moved to the closeby hall that had been designated for the reception. After saying a courtesy greeting to the couple, Riley relieved Jonathan of his role of standing by her side, and left him to converse with a few guests she knew. Sitting at a table, Jonathan nursed an iced tea, his fourth within the hour. He skipped the alcohol because he was driving, and passed the time by watching the other guests.

Now, after everything, they got married. Jonathan is now Stefani's husband. At the thought of this, Stefani's heart swelled. She subconsciously stared at Jonathan in a very appreciative, loving manner. Jonathan noticed his wife's sudden dazed appearance and couldn't help but move closer. Still rubbing the back of Stefani's neck, he leaned in and, unable to avoid the temptation, claimed Stefani's lips. !!! Stefani gasped as she realized what happened. But it was already too late as she was about to pull away when Jonathan took her in his arms, enclosing her in and deepening their kiss.

"Alright, alright, don't cry. Mom will find a way to help you, I promise." The TV was still on, and it was broadcasting entertainment news. "Aaron, the CEO of Aaron Brown's company, and his new wife, Elaine Smith, were seen taking wedding photos at the beach. The bride, dressed in a white wedding gown, looked stunning and beautiful. The groom was seen affectionately helping his beloved wife adjust her wedding dress."

she replied smoothly, following their rehearsed plan. Jonathan’s face twisted as conflicting emotions rushed over him, but the only thing he could muster was a hollow laugh. “You two? Married?!” He barked incredulously, the smile slipping from his face. “You can’t be serious. It’s been barely a month since our divorce, and let me remind you, Samantha, you were the one who filed, not me.” Samantha felt the insane urge to smack Jonathan across the face, sensing this Orion placed a hand in hers and her anger seemed to melt for a minute, she replaced a growing scowl to a mocking smile.

They’d really complain about how a handsome man like him is already married at a young age, then,’ she thought. Her heart throbbed at the thought of this. Jeanette had always been proud of him as her husband and was even looking at him through rose-tinted glasses. However, two years of marriage was enough to slowly break through the rose-tinted glasses of her youth. She instinctively searched “Damon Orion Godfrey” on her search bar at the thought of this. There was never any shortage of news on him. Her expression immediately froze after flipping through two pages. News of Mimi’s new relationship was among the top ten hot searches. Hardly anyone seemed to notice that there was something abou

The certainty had removed something from her voice rather than adding to it. “Devon is my husband,” Romy said. “For another twenty days.” Anny absorbed the final sentence without the dramatic reaction Romy would once have expected from her. Her fingers tightened around the bag strap, then loosened. “Liam knew when I asked you at the center.” It was not a question. “Yes.” Romy placed the welcome card facedown. “He already knew.” Anny turned toward the wall shared with 3701. The quiet stretched long enough for Romy to recognize that the marriage was not the part troubling her most.

I butted in. "Cole, what are you doing here? Are you bullying my mom to close the publication so you can get twenty five million dollars to impress some doctor you are fucking." Jonathan blurted out. "Jonathan, I would not tolerate such a foul attitude." Charlotte stated angrily. "Should we leave?" Roxy asked me, obviously uncomfortable with the situation. "Forgive my son. He and Cole love each other so much." Charlotte stated. "Jonathan, meet Dr. Roxanne Henson."