Richard Madden Boyfriend Novels & Stories

I saw a man who was surrounded by his friends yet seeking closer companionship. The looming murder investigation didn’t seem to affect the deep friendship between Darren, Jack, and Richard. Maddie and Whitney welcomed me into the fold with their stories about Richard and the others. Whitney admitted to falling in love with Richard once, many years ago. Though she explained that their relationship had not worked out and how over him she was, I doubted the veracity of her statements.

She extended her hand to me and said, "I am Madison, Richard's ex, and this is my husband, Conrad. He is a lawyer. You are?" I was about to answer when Richard beat me to it. "Alix, My Fiancee. She is a doctor. How are you, Madison, and what are you doing at home?" To say I was surprised would be putting it lightly, but when I looked at his face and saw how nervous he was, I linked our hands together. He looked at the hand, surprised, then tightened his hand on it. "I am fine. It's my mother's sixtieth birthday tomorrow so we are here to celebrate with her. I can see you have moved on. After you stopped leaving me sad voice messages, I wondered how you were doing."

Richard’s eyes held disbelief and confusion, Chase’s held hard determination. “It’s exactly what you’re thinking, dad. I’m interested in Mackenzie. And it’s not just something fleeting.” For a moment, Richard did not know how to react to such a bombshell. Never in a million years did he expect to hear something like that. He blinked, and let out a huff, “What? What in the world are you saying, Chase? This is so out of the blue, you can’t say things like that. It’s your brother’s ex-wife we’re talking about here.” Richard frowned. “Can you really hear yourself Chase? What are you talking about?”

DAMIEN I let out a smirk on my face. I knew that was too much for her to bear. "You aren't saying anything. How about your sugar-coated wealthy boyfriend, Richard?" Jasmine blinked her eyes, avoiding eye contact with me. "He is married." Huh? Did I just hear that? I bottled up the laughter in my stomach. "Wow! What happened? Why didn't he marry you?" "He said I wasn't good enough for him when he met a lady that works as a journalist."

Maeve asked. “No.” I said, shaking my head. “Why! After everything he has done to her, he can't even help her out.” Maeve cried out. “He can't help Madison.” Renee spoke, we all looked at her stunned. Only a few of us know that as her real name. “What do you mean?” I asked, terrified of her answer. “Richard isn't Madison Father.”

“I think we already are.” I smiled, but it felt weak around the edges. Because I was keeping something from him now. And I hated it. Later that afternoon, he was outside splitting firewood while I tidied the kitchen, trying to keep my hands busy. My phone buzzed again, this time with a new notification. It was a headline. BREAKING: CEO Cyrus Black Speaks Out About Estranged Mate’s ‘Breakdown’ and “Regrettable Affair” With His Brother There was a photo of me. Taken from behind—me stepping out of Jaxon’s car in the city, days ago.

And even my fiancé. I no longer wanted to dwell on what she'd taken before. And I no longer wanted to give way to her. "Lucas and I have ended our engagement." She stared at me as if she hadn't understood, dumbfounded. "W-what?" In her eyes, I saw disbelief, and a hint of barely concealed joy. After all, Lucas was wealthy and powerful, handsome, owned a public company, and had limitless potential. Who would be foolish enough to leave him?

he, whispers to me. does it really matter. "Hi I'm Brian. Ciara's husband. we're here on our honeymoon" he tells Darren who gave me a surprised stare "Are you married Ciara" he asked not believing in what he just heard from Brian. "I just told you that we are. take a, look" he said raising my hands and flaunting it across Darren's face so that he could actually see the ring. "Yes. I'm married Darren" I finally managed to say "I'm sorry"

’ My thumb hesitated, then, out of a weird mix of boredom and curiosity, I clicked. The page loaded, and a picture filled the screen. A man. A familiar man. My stomach dropped like a stone. It was Donald. My ex-husband. My breath hitched. He was standing there, in what looked like a beautiful garden, wearing a crisp suit. And beside him, her hand linked with his, was a woman. She was beautiful, with bright eyes and a wide, beaming smile. The caption underneath confirmed my worst suspicions, or perhaps, what I should have expected all along. Donald was now married to his "childhood love."

“He moved out years ago. Lives his own life. And come on—you’ve seen the guy. Does he scream social butterfly?” He’s not wrong. Mr. Madden barely tolerates a classroom full of students. I can’t imagine him voluntarily attending a loud house party. “Also,” Nick continues casually, “he hooked up with Maddy once. Caused a bit of tension between him and Liam.” My brain stutters again. “Maddy?” Nick nods. Maddy. Liam's girlfriend. I've never met her, but I heard she's really nice and has a thriving career. She's pregnant now.