Rome Flynn Wife Novels & Stories

“Your husband? Who is he?” “Jack Curtis.” A slight look of disappointment crossed Flynn’s face that his guess was confirm, and then he said, “Mrs. Curtis… is it okay to call you that?” This was the first time anyone had acknowledged their marriage in such a way and she smiled softly, saying, “Sure.” “Before we get down to business? Do you know anyone by the name of Dean Black?” Flynn asked, watching her eyes to find the truth in her words. “Dean Black? No. that name doesn’t ring a bell.” Genevieve replied, trying to think if she had met someone with that name before, but, her brain was telling her that it was impossible.

Jimin is not looking at Jin but he just burst into a pit of laughter that everyone found so funny. .... Flynn kicked one of Jin’s flower pots before going out of his gate. "Who does he think he is? I knew something was weird with that shit! I should have never-- but he pays really well though. Will he pay me more if I marry him?" I mean, he's not so bad. He's handsome and dreamy. If he thinks that Flynn is a wife material then how could she say no? "Fuck, Flynn! Shut it!" She says, cursing herself for thinking such kinds of thoughts.

"She went to her adoptive parents? What an ungrateful brat. We're her real family, and she runs off to those poor nobodies?" Michael waved her off. "Let her. She'll come crawling back. No way she'd give up being the Lynch heiress for a couple of paupers." Jared's eyes narrowed. "Is that so? She's already filing for divorce." Even saying it made his chest tighten. But Michael and Joanne just laughed. "Come on, Jared," Michael said. "You actually believe that? She's bluffing. Just playing hard to get." Before Jared could fire back, Eric stepped into the room.

They had seen August's face and recognized him and they soon understood what Henri was trying to show them. Who was this honey? The August Flynn they knew was married to their aunt and sister who was traveling at the moment. Some watching from home immediately pressed record on the video to have evidence. “Professor Lena Hendricks?” Kayla asked the woman who walked out of the house, heavily pregnant. “Yes?” she asked in answer and those watching in their homes had another round of shock. “Lena, this is your husband? I did not know you were married!” Kayla said in shock, then turned to August next to her and apologised.

It was after a fierce confrontation that Anya probably didn't know about. Their divorce was simple. Fiona's second marriage to Ryder was only witnessed by a few people. The divorce from Robert wasn't easy, considering Robert's over-possessive nature. Hurt by Fiona's remarriage, Robert became enraged. He repeatedly attacked Ryder and Fiona's residence, forcing them to move as far away from Robert as possible. This left Anya, whom Fiona found hard to leave.

Him saying Ryder was married. Ryder is married? My stomach twisted painfully at the memory. I shifted my eyes to Ryder, confused. I've known him long enough now. Our relationship had grown deep. He didn’t keep secrets from me anymore. There was no way he was married… right? By the way… from what I know, Ryder got married to Dylan’s mother like five years ago, I guess. Then she died two and a half years ago. She couldn’t have just woken up from the fucking grave to come claim her husband, right?

He swirls the glass. "You do not need another mate, then. Since your mate has returned," Flynn said, his words slurring because of how drunk he was. "We have children, Flynn." "Holy... then that makes you a father," Flynn's eyes were wide at his announcement. "But things are complicated between me and Elinor," she explained further. "Complicated? How? You two had children, and you are about to proceed in the court, carrying the name title of the Alpha." Colin wished he thinks the way Flynn was thinking. It was all easy, like there is no problem behind, just out here, enjoying the vacation day.

"I don't care if she is your real daughter or not! The only thing I care about is that she is my wife now and anyone of you don't get a fuc*** right to slap her let alone touch even a single hair of hers!" Mrs Hamilton looked shocked. Her head moving in a no as she approaches him. "Listen to me Son... please sit down!! At least hear-' "I will no longer sit down and get your respect when you dare to disrespect my wife!! Listen good Mrs Hamilton because I hate to repeat myself....her name is Elle Lockwood now and before you go around hitting my wife in my house in front of my staff....just remembered what I can do to your company with just a flick of my finger."

The woman was Ryan’s wife, Rei. She scolded Ryan when she saw him talking to others. Ryan shrugged and said, “Rei, this is Winnie Souffle from Shangrila Group…” “I don’t care what souffle or pancake! If they are not here to see a doctor or buy medicine, tell them to… Wait, what? What did you say?” Rei widened her eyes at Winnie. “Winnie White you mean? James White’s wife?”

Instead her hand hovered above it awkwardly. "When the Mafia King gets married, everyone hears about it," Sloane explained solemnly. "And when I heard his wife was Elena Vitale, I... I had to know if it was really my daughter." Elena couldn't read whatever complicated expression was on Sloane's face. The older woman was smiling, but her eyes were full of tears threatening to spill. Sloane swipes her free hand over her face. "I had to see you with my own eyes," Sloane repeated firmly, "but your new husband wouldn't so much as let me inside." Her voice went bitter.