Jonathan Roumie Married Novels & Stories

"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?”

She let her hands move, filling the paper with shapes that made no sense but demanded her attention. Another notification. She resisted it for a total of five seconds before giving in. The new text simply said: “You’re married to someone from the Beaumont clan, aren’t you?” Aria sat up straighter. No one knew exactly who she was married to, they were even sure she was married, social media was only going off her ring. But Liam had found Aston. Liam was the CEO of the Rothschild foundation. He also had wide reach and very tricky connections. Had she finally found a way to fight Aston?

"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.

She must have gone through hell and back to raise the child alone. ‘I will await your call,’ June said. I then stepped back. Midas stood up and smiled at Marilyn ‘I will get back to you on this,’ he said to her then turned to me and took my hand in his ‘Miss Rotman is my fiancee, Marilyn, if you are going to work with us, you will have to learn to not extend your animosity for the Rotmans to her.’ ‘I am sorry about that Miss Rotman. I was just taken aback to meet a Rotman in our house,' Marilyn said to me looking apologetic.

"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.

Only now did Jeanette realize that the tenderness and harmony over the past few days was just her wishful thinking. ‘He and Olivia…’ At the end of the day, Jeanette was the outsider here. Suddenly, Jeanette’s phone rang. It was a call from her mother. Jenny sounded anxious. “Jeanette, have you seen the news? What happened now? How did Damon end up with a fiancee out of nowhere?” Jeanette and Damon’s marriage was never public. Even though many people knew that Damon was married, the identity of his wife was never publicly revealed. Besides, public gossip about him had always been rampant.