Harrison Ford fell in love at 67 with a much younger woman after two failed marriages, and he even adopted her son. The actor felt like a little boy again and gushed over his wife, with whom he lives a quiet life on a farm where they enjoyed spending time in the woods.
Harrison Ford was married twice before he met and fell in love at age 67 with his third wife, actress Calista Flockhart. In 1964, the actor tied the knot with his first wife, Mary Marquardt.
Harrison began working as a carpenter to support their two sons because he wasn’t a famous actor. In 1977, he was featured in “Star Wars” and found fame, but his marriage wasn’t equipped to handle the Hollywood lifestyle.
Carrie Fisher, his “Star Wars” co-star, confessed years later that they had an “intense” illegal substance-fueled affair while he was married. Long after his marriage to Marquardt ended in 1979, Harrison went into union with Melissa Mathison in 1983.However, before tying the knot, the duo failed to sign a prenuptial agreement. The “E.T.” screenwriter and the actor welcomed a son and a daughter, but their relationship was also not meant to last.
The “Raiders of the Lost Ark” star paid a whopping $85 million when he and his second wife divorced in 2004. Their separation was described as amicable, but it was rumored that Harrison had been adulterous.
In 2003, Harrison, then 60, who was usually reserved about his personal life, admitted, “I’m in love” when speaking about his relationship with Calista, then 38. He said romantic love was one of the most fulfilling and exciting kinds of love, adding:
“I think there is a potential for it at any stage of your life.”
The star revealed he wasn’t surprised that he could fall in love and did. At the time, the “Ally McBeal” actress and Harrison had been dating since January 2002 when they met at the Golden Globe Awards.
However, until that interview, the actor had been reluctant to open up about his relationship with Calista. The “Indiana Jones” star was so serious about the actress that he proposed on Valentine’s Day in 2009!
Harrison’s proposal to make Calista his third wife happened while they were on vacation. The couple didn’t waste much time before making their relationship official and married in Santa Fe, Mexico, in June 2010.
Before the actress began dating Harrison, she’d become a single parent by adopting her son, Liam, in 2001. However, after marrying the actor, he formally adopted Calista’s son, adding him to his other four children from his previous marriages.
In 2008, the star, then 65, confessed that being a father again to a young child “made me just a bit less self-centered.” He revealed how Calista had brought a child back into his home.
At the time, Harrison shared how his youngest child was 17, other than Liam. He reveled in having the “wonderful opportunity” to be a part of a child’s upbringing, which he described as “always an endless springtime.”
The star gushed about seeing how the growing, blossoming, and nurturing were paying off. The People magazine’s 1998 Sexiest Man, Alive’s other two older sons with Marquard were Benjamin, then 40, and Willard, 39.
With Mathison, Harrison had a son Malcolm, then 21, and a daughter Georgia, then 17. When speaking about the sort of mother Calista was, the actor said she was the best in the world!
He explained that she was a mother by choice and took on a great responsibility when she adopted her son as a single parent. The actor noted how his wife had devoted herself to Liam and was doing a fantastic job raising him.
Harrison shared how he was pleased to be helping with the job of parenthood. However, he noted that he was “naturally” different with Liam compared to his other children because now he was a little more mature.
Calista and her husband were completely in love, and this time around, the marriage might not end in divorce. The couple was so in tune that they had activities they did together, and the actress once had the role of caretaker for Harrison.
Finding True Love and Companionship at 67
When Harrison met Calista in 2002, he wasn’t looking for love. The former explained that there were times when he felt lonely, but he didn’t want to live his life mitigating “against loneliness.”
The actress, who had allegedly dated many celebrities in her past, including comedian Garry Shandling and actor Ben Stiller, had never had an interest in Harrison before. She once confessed:
“I remember loving him in ‘Mosquito Coast,’ but I didn’t really think about him.”
On the other hand, Harrison also seemingly didn’t have sights on the actress but recalled watching “Ally McBeal” once in a while before meeting Calista. However, now that they were together, she wasn’t allowing him to watch the comedy series because she didn’t like seeing herself.
In 2003, the couple opened up about the age gap between them. The actress admitted that it didn’t “faze” her, and she sometimes would forget that Harrison was 22 years older than her!
Calista said the age difference didn’t factor into their relationship in any way. Instead, the star liked how the actor looked first thing in the morning; she said he wasn’t handsome but more cute and looked like a “little boy.”
There were also conflicting stories about how the couple met. Some reports claimed that the actress threw a drink over Harrison, but he explained that she didn’t intentionally spill her glass of wine on him.
She said they conversed for around 20 minutes before the wine spilled, and Harrison was the one who did the spilling! In 2015, the couple discussed the mutual activity that they enjoyed together.
Years before, in 2003, Harrison had shared with the public that Calista loved flying. He said it thrilled him because it was important to him, as it was more fun when done with someone who enjoyed it.
The actor shared how the actress liked the process, what she saw from the air, and seeing him happy. He speculated that she enjoyed it most because she loved seeing him do something he loved.
Calista revealed that she had complete confidence in his piloting abilities. She confessed to having been a bit nervous about flying, but surprisingly, when she went to Santa Barbara with her husband for the first time, she didn’t feel any nervousness; instead, the star loved it!
The actress believed she loved the sport because she trusted her husband, and she revealed they would take Liam flying all the time, and he loved it too! Besides flying, Calista and Harrison tried to be a giving family.
On November 21, 2007, the couple and their son, then 6 1/2, went together to assist in feeding the homeless in Los Angeles. The couple was photographed wearing Los Angeles Mission aprons as they dished up food.
The actors even wore gloves as they taught Liam about the blessing of giving back to the less fortunate. Then in 2015, tragedy struck the family when, at age 72, Calista’s husband was involved in a plane crash and suffered a nasty laceration on his face.
The actor had to be rushed to a local hospital where his wife, then 50, son Benjamin, and daughter Georgia rushed to be by his side. The actress stayed with her husband at the E.R. section of the hospital until late at night after his vintage plane crashed.
The following day, a Friday, she was photographed driving away from the hospital. Calista allegedly looked tired and was seen holding a tissue, but later that day, she returned to the hospital to be by his bedside.
Sources said the actress “looked concerned” when she arrived shortly after her husband. The following morning she allegedly drove Liam to school before returning to the hospital and remaining there to take care of Harrison.
An insider described the couple and their family as normal, “super loving,” and down to Earth. The couple, who waited for over eight years before getting married, whose shared love for flying was mentioned by the source, before adding this about Harrison’s hospital stay:
“This whole thing must be terrifying.”
Ultimately, Harrison recovered from his injuries and returned to his family. The actor, his wife, and his adopted son now live on a ranch where they keep busy with various activities.
Calista and Harrison’s Quiet Life on a Farm
In August 2022, it was reported that Harrison and his family live on a Jackson Hole, Wyoming ranch. “The Fugitive” star’s home boasted 800 acres of land and was located along Snake Rover.
It was revealed that year that Harrison said he had lived there for 35 years. He even confessed that when he was in Wyoming, he had the leisure of just walking out of the door and continuing.
The farm was described as a “personal sanctuary” for the actor, his wife, and Liam. In 2020, it was revealed that Harrison split his time between his Wyoming ranch and Los Angeles home, which he shared with the “Brothers & Sisters” actress.
Besides living quietly on their properties, Calista’s husband kept busy with his career. That year he was back on the big screen starring in “The Call of the Wild,” an adaptation of the classic Jack London novel.
According to reports, the actor also used to own a home in Brentwood, California, but in 2012 he put it up for sale for $8,295,000. The property had been his home for almost 30 years when he sold it.
Harrison bought the Gerard Colcord-designed country Colonial home in June 1983 for a mere $1 million. The house was initially built in 1951, and its 7,164-square-foot space boasts four bedrooms, an additional poolside, a one-bedroom guesthouse, and two separate guest/staff suites.
He put it on the market after buying another mansion with his wife in Brentwood that cost $12.65 million. The property was described as their longtime primary residence in Los Angeles.
When on the ranch, Harrison spent his days balancing his time between doing a little work and a little play. He once revealed that when his chores were done, and there was nothing more pressing waiting for him, he liked flying when the weather was good.
The “Blade Runner” star admitted that he loved flying in Wyoming. However, sometimes he opted to walk in the woods, do some work, and ride his road or mountain bikes.
Calista’s husband also shared that he had chores given to him by his wife, and he was always working on fixing something on the property. He did the home maintenance, worked in his woodshop, or discussed putting in a new roof with some people.
When the “Air Force One” actor wasn’t doing all those things, he enjoyed spending quality time with his wife while raising Liam. In 2010, the star opened up a little about what he did with his adopted son.
Harrison [Ford] shared some things he’d learned over the years to help make his marriage last.
He revealed that he did whatever his wife and son wanted to do on weekends. Sometimes on Sunday mornings, they went hiking, or motorcycle riding, or he and Liam would make a birdhouse, which took him three days!
Speaking about his son, Calista’s husband said having a then nine-year-old child was something he hadn’t expected. The star grinned when he shared that it was also a joyful experience.
He recalled Liam was around six or eight months old when he met him and his mother; they’ve been together since! In 2020, the couple celebrated their tenth wedding anniversary.
Harrison shared some things he’d learned over the years to help make his marriage last. The “Supergirl” actress’ husband joked that it was best not to talk and nod your head.
He also hilariously admitted that he had no idea where his dry humor came from. The actor said he’d never thought about his humorous side and noted, “I see funny, I think.”
My Husband Argued with Me and Said He Would Live In the Garage – I Filed for Divorce After Entering There Unannounced One Day
For months, my husband had been distant, slipping away like a stranger in our own home. One day, we argued, and he moved into the garage. But his late nights and cold silence gnawed at me. When I finally stepped into that garage unannounced, I uncovered a betrayal far worse than I imagined.
Jake and I had only been married four years when everything started falling apart.
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A worried woman in a kitchen | Source: Midjourney
For the past two months, it felt like all we did was fight and bicker.
He couldn’t even meet my gaze across our kitchen table. The morning light would stream through our windows, catching the dust motes in its beam, and he’d stare right through them, through me, like I was already gone.
“Pass the salt?” he’d mumble, eyes fixed on his plate.
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Breakfast on a table | Source: Pexels
“Here.” I’d slide it across, our fingers never touching.
When had we become such strangers? The Jake I married used to grab my hand at every opportunity. He used to pull me close and kiss my temple while I cooked.
Now the kitchen felt as vast as an ocean between us.
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A serious woman sitting at a kitchen table | Source: Midjourney
Two months of this slow torture. Two months of him coming home late, of whispered phone calls that stopped when I entered the room, of shoulders tensing when I tried to touch him.
The garage became his sanctuary, his workshop where he’d tinker with his projects late into the night. At least, that’s what he claimed.
I tried to talk to him about it. God knows I tried.
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A woman sitting on a sofa looking worried | Source: Midjourney
“Can we discuss what’s happening with us?” I’d ask, trying to keep my voice steady.
“Nothing’s happening,” he’d reply, already turning away. “I’m just busy with work.”
But work didn’t explain the lingering scent of unfamiliar perfume on his clothes, or the way his phone would buzz constantly during dinner.
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A woman staring at someone during dinner | Source: Midjourney
Work didn’t explain the mysterious receipts from restaurants we’d never visited together, or the way he’d changed his phone’s password after four years of sharing everything.
One night, I couldn’t take it anymore. The silence was suffocating me.
“Are you seeing someone else?” The words tumbled out before I could stop them, my voice barely above a whisper in our too-quiet living room.
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A woman speaking to a man in a living room | Source: Midjourney
“What?” Jake’s face hardened, muscles tightening along his jaw.
“You heard me. All the texts you keep getting on your phone, the changed password—”
“Did you try to snoop through my phone?” He scooted back and glared at me. “How dare you!”
“I was worried!” I snapped. “You’ve been so distant, and you never want to talk. It’s like—”
“Like I have a clingy, paranoid wife!” He exhaled sharply and stood.
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A man standing in a living room | Source: Midjourney
“I think I need some space,” he muttered. “I’ll stay in the garage for a while.”
I waited for more. For an explanation, a denial, anything. But he just stood there, keys jingling in his pocket as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other.
“Fine,” I said, the word tasting like ash in my mouth.
If he wouldn’t fight for us, I wouldn’t beg. Not anymore.
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A woman staring at someone | Source: Midjourney
The days that followed were a blur of empty rooms and silence. Jake moved the spare bed into the garage and some other small furniture items.
He then became a ghost. He left before dawn and returned long after I’d gone to bed.
The sound of his car in the driveway would wake me, and I’d lie there, staring at the ceiling, wondering where he’d been. Who he’d been with.
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A woman lying awake in bed | Source: Midjourney
Sarah, my best friend, tried to help.
“Maybe it’s just a rough patch,” she suggested over coffee one morning. “Have you thought about counseling?”
I laughed bitterly. “Can’t go to counseling if your husband won’t even look at you.”
“You deserve better than this, honey,” she said, reaching across the table to squeeze my hand. “You know that, right?”
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A woman speaking to someone | Source: Midjourney
Did I? After weeks of Jake’s coldness, I wasn’t sure what I deserved anymore.
Until one night, something inside me snapped.
I heard his car pull up at midnight. The garage door opened and closed. I lay in bed, wondering, as I always did, about what he’d been up to.
That night, I decided to find out.
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A determined-looking woman in a bedroom | Source: Midjourney
I padded down the hallway and stopped outside the door leading from the house into the garage.
The door creaked as I pushed it open. It was dark inside. I stepped onto the cool concrete floor, my hand sliding along the wall until I found the light switch.
As my finger slid onto the switch, I heard a whisper behind me.
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A woman’s finger on a light switch | Source: Midjourney
I flipped the switch and whirled around.
There, illuminated by the single bulb hanging from the ceiling, was the reason for my ruined marriage.
Jake wasn’t alone. A woman lay curled against his chest, both of them wrapped in the plaid blanket we used to share during movie nights before everything fell apart.
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A wrinkled plaid blanket on a bed | Source: Midjourney
The woman screamed. Jake stirred, blinking up at me groggily.
She was pretty, I noticed absently. Younger than me. Of course, she was.
“Get out.” My voice was low, dangerous, and unfamiliar even to my own ears.
The woman scrambled up, clutching the blanket to her chest like a shield.
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A shocked woman covering herself with a blanket | Source: Midjourney
“Dana, wait,” Jake called out as she fled into the night.
Dana glanced back over her shoulder, but she didn’t stop. Jake turned to me then, fury glittering in his eyes.
“You have some nerve—”
“How dare you!” I shouted, my voice echoing off the walls.
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A woman shouting | Source: Midjourney
“Instead of just admitting you were having an affair, you go behind my back, and bring your mistress into our home!” I clenched my hands into fists as I trembled with fury. “I’m filing for divorce, and I want you out of here. Now!”
He scoffed, running a hand through his disheveled hair.
“You’re the one leaving, not me.” His lips curved into a cruel smirk. “This house belongs to my grandfather. You have no right to it.”
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A smug man standing in a garage | Source: Midjourney
The words hit me like a physical blow. All these years, I thought we’d built this life together. Every mortgage payment, every home improvement project, every dream we’d shared about our future here.
The garden we’d planted together, the walls we’d painted, the memories we’d made. And now he was tossing me aside like I meant nothing.
“You’ve been planning this,” I realized, my voice shaking.
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A woman staring at someone in disbelief | Source: Midjourney
“How long? How long have you been waiting to throw me out?” I demanded.
“Does it matter?” He stood up, towering over me. “It’s over. Just accept it.”
I grabbed my keys and fled, tears blurring my vision as I drove to Sarah’s house. She opened the door without a word, pulled me into a hug, and let me cry myself to sleep on her couch.
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A woman curled up on a sofa | Source: Pexels
The next morning, my eyes were swollen and my head was pounding, but my mind was clear. I picked up my phone and dialed a number I knew by heart.
“Hello, James?” I said when Jake’s grandfather answered. “I need to tell you something.”
James had always treated me like his own granddaughter. He’d been there at our wedding, beaming with pride. He’d helped us move in, sharing stories about the house’s history, about how he’d raised Jake’s father there.
I told him everything.
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A woman speaking on her cell phone | Source: Midjourney
How Jake had pulled away, how he’d moved into the garage, how he’d betrayed our marriage vows, and finally, how he’d turned the tables on me when I tried to kick him out.
The silence that followed felt endless.
Finally, James spoke, his voice thick with emotion. “A worthy man is one who is faithful to his wife and takes care of her. And if my grandson did this to you, then he is not a worthy man!”
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A sad woman making a phone call | Source: Midjourney
“I’m so sorry,” I whispered. “I never wanted to come between you and Jake.”
“You didn’t,” James said firmly. “He did this himself. Give me a day to handle this.”
Three days later, I was back at home, searching the internet for divorce lawyers, when Jake burst into the house, face red with rage.
“What did you do?” he yelled.
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A furious man yelling at someone | Source: Midjourney
I didn’t flinch. Instead, I held up the document I’d been waiting to show him. The deed to our house, now my house.
“Your grandfather transferred the house to me,” I said, my voice steady and cool. I pointed to the front door, my heart pounding against my ribs. “You and your mistress can leave. Now.”
Jake stared at me, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. “He can’t do that. This is my inheritance!”
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A man gasping in disbelief | Source: Midjourney
“Was your inheritance,” I corrected him. “Your grandfather believes in loyalty, Jake. Something you seem to have forgotten.”
I watched as the reality of his situation sank in. He was the one being kicked out. He was the one with nowhere to go.
“I’ll give you an hour to pack your things. If you aren’t out by then, and if you try anything, I’m calling the cops.”
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A determined woman standing in a living room | Source: Midjourney
He stormed out. 45 minutes later, I listened to his car tires squeal as he angrily drove away. I finally let out the breath I’d been holding.
The house felt different now. Bigger. Lighter. Or maybe I was the one who felt lighter, free from the weight of Jake’s betrayal.
I walked through each room, running my fingers along the walls we’d painted together, looking at the life we’d built through new eyes.
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A home interior | Source: Pexels
Sarah came over that evening with a bottle of wine and takeout.
“To new beginnings,” she said, raising her glass.
I looked around at my house and smiled.
Here’s another story: Three years after abandoning Sophie and their newborn twins, Jake shows up unannounced, smug, and unapologetic. He isn’t back to reconnect or make amends — he wants something. As his true motives unravel, Sophie realizes this visit could change everything… and not for the better.
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