Roman Atwood Ex Wife Novels & Stories

she said softly, swirling the wine in her glass. Nora looked up again. “Picture what?” “Our wedding.” The answer came so casually it almost sounded harmless. Almost. Martina smiled toward the city view. “The Romano name beside mine,” she continued dreamily. “The press losing their minds. The most powerful families in US and Italy connected officially.” She laughed softly. “Honestly, we’d look beautiful together.” Nora hesitated carefully before speaking. “But Adriano still hasn’t shown any interest…” “He will.” The confidence in Martina’s voice was immediate.

Romano asked, and I rolled my eyes. I bet you’re wondering what kind of wife would be this chill after finding her husband cheating. That would be because we weren’t a normal couple. Romano Sinclair, one of the most powerful men in the country, was my husband. He was twice my age, and I was just his trophy wife, bought with his money. But was it that simple? Of course not. “No, I’ll pass. Can you ask your partner to come out now?” I said evenly. Romano called out to the girl.

When he got into an accident a few years ago, he decided to see his now-wife Atilla reconcile with her, but because of the accident, Atilla left the country; it's been a couple of years since they met again, and finally reconciled; during those two years, I saw how miserable Ram was, and during those two years, Atilla and Ang became a couple. "Don't worry, I knew better, and besides, I couldn't leave this world yet when I have a beautiful wife at home and are expecting our first child," he remarked, his voice full of pride as he mentioned his wife and his still unborn child. Ram changed for the better after meeting Atilla and then married her; gone are the days when he was full of arrogance

she complained to him. "Not aunt. It's not like that. I am busy with some stuff so I didn't have time to visit you. And aunt this is my wife, Emily and Emily this is Adam's mom, Mrs Anatasia Brook." Ryan introduced them to each other. Seeing Ryan's wife, Anatasia immediately hugged her and greeted her with love. "Hello dear" "Hello, aunt" Emily greeted her back. "It's so nice to see you, dear. Finally, that brat married a girl. I always thought he and Adam are a couple. Now I am happy to know both are straight."

And they are so loud as they all ask different questions at the same time. "I will answer you so be calm." Roman said to them all. "She is my wife, Mrs Irina Roman Atono. We got married months ago." He informed them. "Was it a secret wedding?" "Who is she?" "Is it for business purposes?" Roman made way out of them all while holding me so tightly to him as he was protecting me. We got to his car and he opened the door for me and I got in. He rushed to his side and entered the car. He switched in the engine and zoomed up.

Nicole’s eyes narrowed as she responded, “What you have in mind might be totally different from what I want.” “Okay, if you want to play it this way,” Ellen said, shrugging. “Hmm, hmm,” Nicole murmured. “I am sure you are aware that Travis Ashford got married to my stepsister," Ellen started. “Married? Travis?” Nicole asked, feigning surprise. “Oh please, it was a secret, but half of New York knows you were once his girlfriend.” Ellen waved in dismissal. Nicole’s eyes glittered with interest as she leaned forward, saying, “Now you’ve gotten my interest up. And what else does half of New York know?”

he muttered, he was enjoying this, the way her eyes darkened each time that he talked about Maya. This was good, she was getting in line, one more act and he would make her know how easily forgettable she was in his life, “Leave, your husband needs you. Haven’t you seen the news?” “Roland can sort himself out, the world isn’t about him,” she hissed. “Noah Beck just made him a fool, isn’t that enough reason to be around him?” “Why are you pushing me to him?” Roman pulled up the shirt she had on, fastening the buttons, “Because you are his wife, act like one,”

As she jumped up fuming so I had no option than to stand up. ‘He has no reason nor reasons Mr St Clair. I spent months in a shrinks chair after Pearl was declared dead. My husband found out she isn't dead and kept that from me. For how long has he known that and kept it from me? He has no right to keep me in the dark,' Mrs Rotman was obviously livid. ‘Ma’am, I think you should calm down,’ I said for lack of what to say. ‘What is going on here Amanda?' Mr Rotman asked coming into the garden to see his wife raving.

Romeo Armani, soon to be my husband, was a friend of mine ever before I married Chris, yes, I did like him, but we were two worlds apart, I was not wealthy whereas he was a trillionaire. "I knew better than to waste my time wishing upon a star for a happily ever after, so I devoted my love and life to Chris Knowles whom I married. For three good years, I did nothing else than be a good wife to him, only for those years to be dumped into the trash as he cheated on me and got another woman, my best friend at the time, pregnant.

They didn’t speak, but both of their eyes blinked like strobe lights. “Charming, right?” I repeated the word I’d used with Adrian yesterday. “And because life has terrible humor, Adrian’s father’s family is… a family you two know very well.” Rhea frowned. “You’re talking in riddles. I’m jetlagged. Just say it” “Sebastian,” I cut in. The name hung in the air like smoke. “Sebastian Romano. My bastard ex-husband. They share a father.” Rhea stopped speaking.