Richard Madden Boyfriend の小説・ストーリー

As we walked to the cake stand, Richard, one of Zayn's usual business associates, stepped into our path with his wife clinging to his arm in a sparkling gold dress. “Zayn, my friend,” Richard greeted, extending a hand. “The man of the moment. Happy to see you." Zayn shook his hand, but there was no smile on his face. “Richard.” His wife leaned in " Congratulations to you both. You look amazing together." “Thank you,” I replied, my cheeks hurting from smiling. Richard wasted no time. “I won’t take much of your time, but I have something that might interest you. An exclusive proposal, very lucrative. We should talk.”

How could that even be? Everyone knew the Conats. They were by far the richest family in the entire country and even among the top five in the whole globe. So the boy she had helped out was Andrew Conat, the only son of Jake Conat? Maddie suddenly started to have a hard time breathing. The door of the Investigation Room suddenly opened and closed, jerking her out of her thoughts. She turned her head to the door to see the blonde kid stepping in. She looked at him. No wonder the kid's eyes had looked familiar. Of course she knew those eyes. Jake Conat's eyes were far too familiar. Especially as she had been crushing on him since the earth cooled. Well, that was until a year ago. Before she me

Wesley smiled at me, looking pleased. “I don’t know how to thank you,” I said, feeling a wave of gratitude. “None of this would have happened without your help.” “You're the one putting in the work, Sarah,” he replied. “I'm just here to support you.” I was about to say something more when a flash on the TV above the counter caught my eye. My stomach dropped as I saw Richard and Susan on the screen. The headline blared: “Billionaire Richard Engaged to his sweetheart barely two months after divorce!”

Suddenly, the sharp, electronic chime of my smartphone rang out from inside my pocket. I pulled it out, my eyes widening as I saw the caller ID. *Lauren.* I swiped the screen and put the phone to my ear, my voice dropping to a flat, chilling precision that matched the Blackwoods' energy. "He's not coming back, Lauren." "Maddison?!" Lauren shrieked from the other end, her voice completely hysterical, the sound of her heavy sobbing echoing through the speaker. "Where is Richard? He called me from the warehouse saying he was leaving the country! Please, you can't let them kill him! I'm pregnant, Maddison! He has to support this baby!"

“After the hospital reports and the recent media talks, you need a proper image. A grounded woman beside you.” “So you decided to marry me off to a doctor?” Damien laughed dryly. “Do you even realize how insane that sounds?” “She’s not just any doctor,” Richard said. “She’s the one who pulled you out of that state. She’s quiet, disciplined, and nothing like the kind of women you’ve been seen with.” “Enough!” Damien yelled, stepping back. “You think you can fix me with a marriage? You think this will make the world see me differently?” Richard stood now, his patience fading.

"I love it, a perfect gift for our wedding day." Sure enough, his post caused a sensation. Though disabled, Cedric, as a business elite and top student who graduated from a prestigious university, was always popular among girls. And I hit the headline for the first time in my life, not as Alfred's girlfriend but as Cedric's fiancée. What an irony! The media tried to dig up everything about me, such as the school I used to attend, my diploma, my career, and the awards I had won. The only thing they didn't uncover was my dating Alfred in privacy for a decade.

If his penis hadn't raised its head to remind him, Roger would not have regained consciousness. Roger is famous as the rich billionaire of AL. He has made love to many women, but no one can make Roger feel as nostalgic as Aretha. Aretha was the first woman to make love to Roger and make him miss the feeling for three years. During those three short years, Roger made love to countless women, but none could give him as much satisfaction as Aretha. And now, Aretha once again appeared in front of Roger. He swore he wouldn't let Aretha run away again.

I was nothing like that man. I got up, brewed some coffee, and grabbed my laptop. I typed Richard’s name into the search engine, waiting as it loaded. I found a ton of business stuff about him—his awards and accolades. His brilliant career in marketing. But he kept his private life private. There were a few scattered pictures of him attending events with his wife Katy, his boss Graham Gavin, or other coworkers. Some articles about his kids. Grace was a lawyer. Heather a designer. They both worked at ABC Corp—a division of BAM. Richard and Katy had a daughter married to a distant royal in England. A son who was a CFO in Alberta at a company not related to BAM or ABC. The youngest son was a do

"He's my brother-in-law. I had asked about the coffee he was drinking previously and he offered to take me to try it. You had me looked into again?" "He told me. I wasn't looking into you. He simply said he had coffee with my wife." "Soon to be ex-wife…" Meredith mumbled and continued to eat her salad. Brayden paused as he was about to take a sip of his wine but other than that short hiccup in movement he made no sign that he had heard what she said. "You're dating Christian Madden?" Brayden tilted his head. Meredith scowled at him. Where was he getting his information from. Why would she be dating her new boss? "The kisscam was all over the news because…you're Mrs. Maxwell."

"This is my wife, Aria." "Mrs. Blackwell." Richard shook my hand. His grip was testing. "What a surprise. I was unaware that you were dating someone. Kael said, "We kept it private," before I could say anything. "Very private." Richard's eyes moved between us. "Wasn't your nephew engaged recently? To someone named—" "Aria and I have been seeing each other for several months," Kael interrupted. His tone didn't change. But something in it made Richard stop talking.