Rome Flynn Wife Novels & Stories

The voice on the other end thought for a moment, "Ryan's private life is very clean, there's none of the messy stuff you're imagining." "No, no, it's not about the messy stuff," Felix quickly denied, stating, "It's just that Mr. Frost is famous for being a doting husband. How's his relationship with his wife?" Since his private life was clean, that woman should be Ryan's wife. However, even now, few people knew her name. "Oh, you mean that." The voice replied, "I overheard my cousin's phone call last time. Mr. Frost and his wife are divorced. It seems like it was his wife who initiated the divorce. Why would she want to get a divorce when she was such a rich lady..."

Orion Everly asked. Lyra looked up, saw Orion Everly, and softly said, "Dad." Orion Everly inquired, "I saw the news. Ronan has been spotted with another actress these days?" Lyra lowered her eyes, saying nothing, but her palms clenched tightly. Observing her silence, Orion Everly spoke solemnly, "Since you're married, you should be more understanding. Ronan is busy with work and social engagements. Which wealthy young man doesn't enjoy socializing? As a wife, you should be more understanding. There's nothing insurmountable between husband and wife, understand?"

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

Xavier on the other hand was eager to know what the update is all about and why his sudden change of mood. Ryan! What's up? “I found her,” he said quietly. “She is Nichole Raymond. A twenty-six year old lady who was married, but….” Xavier lifted his head. “Married?” “Yeah.” Ryan pulled out his phone, scrolling through screenshots and clippings. “She is married to this guy Raymond Hollis. A real estate mogul who is perfect, rich, connected and with clean records on papers, but behind closed doors…. it is a different story.”

Not tear her down out of petty envy. Adrian let out a quiet sigh, subtle enough not to draw attention, as he continued munching on his chicken wings. “He’s such a busy person. He would have been here if he didn’t have work,” Ruth—Ashley’s mother—chimed in. Natasha smiled warmly, reaching over to pat Layla’s hand. “I would love to meet him. She got married without even telling me… it’s only fair we do. She’s such a sweet girl.” Ashley smiled too, her expression gentle as the attention gradually shifted away from her. The whispers about her husband slowly died down, fading into the background.

Because for the first time since this marriage began— Xavier Cortez sounds emotionally attached to his wife.

“I want to divorce my husband and I need help with my son.” There goes that soft look from Preston. His hand was formed into a fist, ready to throw a punch at someone. Like how a brother would take his sister’s pain. “I’ll do the best for you, Hyacinth. Don’t worry. Elias will stay with you.” “I’m not talking about Elias.” She handed Preston the envelope that she had been holding onto since she walked inside the office. “I’m talking about the son I had from my previous marriage.” “Y-you… What do you mean?”

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

A nervous smile was plastered on my lips as I settled into my seat. "Thank you for inviting me to dinner," I spoke as politely as I could. But Flynn's gaze was odd on my face. The woman beside her I surmised was his wife, from just how much Faye looked like her. She stared at me with the same weird expression. "What is your name?" Flynn asked me in a manner that made me a bit uncomfortable. "Allison," I replied quietly, still wearing my smile. "Just one name? Dear?" His wife prodded, "Oh, I'm Yolanda."

In their world, the woman always carried the heavier blame. And now, the impossible request hung over her like a stormcloud: Ethan. August’s cousin. His chosen solution. Her heart twisted at the thought. She didn’t want to imagine Ethan’s face, but it forced itself into her mind anyway—his quiet gaze, his steady presence in the family. Ethan was trusted. Reliable. And now, her husband wanted her to cross the one line she had vowed never to break.