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In love with my husband’s boss

In love with my husband’s boss

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last updateLast Updated : 2025-10-07
By:  MarvellaOngoing
Language: English
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CEO

Victim

Protective

Affair

Divorce

Love after Marriage

Drama

Fast-Paced Plot

“Do you think… do you think Steve had anything to do with it?” Her voice was low. The silence that followed said more than words ever could. I didn't know when I moved across the room and got on my knees beside her. I stared into her eyes, “I don't know yet. But I promise you Melissa, I won't let anyone hurt you” I saw her gulp and shift in her chair but I meant every word of that promise. I don't know where the sudden urge to protect her from everything came from, but I wasn't pushing it away. I wanted to protect her, even if it's from her psychopathic husband. Melissa, married to the supposed love of her life, hopes to rekindle the spark between her and her husband. Only to find her husband cheating with his secretary. Melissa is now threatened to stay in a loveless marriage because she has no where to turn to, all her assets gone to the hands of the man she called her husband. Melissa begins to find light as she interacts with her husband’s boss, yes CEO, whereas her husband is a senior partner. Melissa’s husband is threatened by his boss’s kindness towards her. Not wanting to loose Melissa, her arrogant billionaire husband continues to fight to keep Melissa locked away. Will Melissa find peace with her billionaire man? Which billionaire would it be? Will she escape to the light? Or will she be forced to live in her prison villa forever?

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41 Chapters
1 - My husband
MELISSA’S POV “With the power vested in me, I now pronounce you, Mr Steve Ross and Miss Melissa Ferguson, husband, and wife. You may now kiss the bride” I squealed. That was it, it was official. My gaze was focused on the only man I lived for, the love of my life. Steve was beaming ear to ear as he pulled me for a kiss, a long wet kiss. I leaned in, enjoying every moment of it, drowning out the entire audience. “We’re married babe” He said, his lips still on mine. My cheeks flushed as we pulled away from the kiss. I did it, every woman’s dream, I married the love of my life. I couldn’t shake the smile off my face. I was in love, and still in love. “You disgusting piece of shit” a voice rang through my thoughts. My eyes flickered open, a tall manly figure standing inches away from the door. Steve. I looked around and tried to roll over half asleep, only to jolt upright as an unexpected dampness hit my skin. Then it hit me, I must have fallen asleep while…. I took a gl
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-02
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I woke up extra early today to catch up with Steve before he left for work. I hopped out of bed and luckily I caught him in the hallway. He was facing the hallway mirror when I approached him. “Good morning darling,” I said, staring at him through the mirror. “What is it?” he said dismissing my greeting “What are your plans for tomorrow night?” I asked “Why?” Did he forget? “Babe, your birthday is tomorrow” I say as I touch his shoulder with a chuckle. He shrugged me off “oh right” “Let's do something fun. Just you and me, tomorrow night” I asked hopeful that this one of my many attempts to bring the old Steve back wouldn't fall through. “I can't, I have a lot of work to do today, I have a meeting at noon so I can't get anything done during the day” he said finally done adjusting his tie. “But babe..” I heard my voice crack. “I can't “ he snapped, just before he took his coat he had set on the hallway recliner and dashed out the front door. And it was another d
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-03
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MELISSA’S POV Yup, I definitely knew who he was, I just couldn't place a finger on it. “Steve’s wife? I suppose” The man said. I still couldn't recall. “Mr Redmond” he says noticing my silence. Aha, it hit me Redmond, Steve’s boss. His name came up a lot back home. He looked different. I hadn't seen him since during my wedding. He had been a huge part of it with the donations and all. “Mr Redmond, good to see you again” I say with a warm smile. “Good to see you too, Fancy meeting you at a cake shop” I laughed wondering what an aloof CEO was doing in a cake shop. “Oh it's Steve’s birthday tonight, just wanted to do something thoughtful. “Oh, I didn't know that, might have given him the day off, who knows?” I couldn't tell if he was serious or only messing around. His face was unreadable. I let out an awkward laugh, “I mean, he could use one of those, I suppose” He glanced at me, “Steve? Na the man’s fine” Fine??? How hard does this man make his employees w
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-03
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NICHOLAS’ POV I stared at her through the corner of my eyes. I felt nothing but pity for the damsel next to me. I had witnessed what happened. Her confused self walking in the hallway, reading what was written on each door. I lost sight of her. Only to hear someone break out in sobs. I left my shitload of work, only to find her crying at the door of her husband's office. I watched from a corner of the hallway, keeping my distance. It didn't take time before she turned around and walked briskly toward where she had come from. I see the filthy man call out to her “Melissa” I never liked Steve, to start with. If not that senior partners are voted in by the board, he sure as hell won't have a place in my own company. But cheating on his wife is low, even for him. Having an affair with your secretary, how unprofessional. And that weird-looking secretary of his. I always knew she was a cunt. I stared at her for a few minutes, noticing how she stifled her sobs. She was in pain.
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-04
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I eventually settled for a black velvet dress I had in my wardrobe for a while. I never got to wear it anywhere. It almost didn't fit but I'm so satisfied it fit eventually, only with a little bit of struggle. It was a low-neck long-sleeve dress that hugged my curves in the right places and spread out to the floor, just below my knees, perfect for the cold weather. I took my time applying my makeup because I also didn't want to go to the reception with puffy eyes and a swollen face. No one else knew about what happened. Not even my mother at least not yet. The ride to the venue was smooth and silent. Steve had chosen to go in his black Benz because it “screamed luxury” according to him. It wasn't a long ride and in no time we arrived. Steve and I were ushered down from the car by the men in black suits and shades. Steve came over to my side and took my arms in his, flashing a bright smile at the cameras. He looked over at me, to make sure I was smiling. I was but not internally,
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-04
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I hated myself for being a fool, for letting the bastard use me. I sat in silence staring at the untouched cup of coffee before me. The hum of the refrigerator filled the kitchen where I sat. I had spent the night sleepless, playing back the images of that Victoria woman, how she touched Steve, how he didn't even deny it. I pushed back the lump in my throat, I could not even cry anymore. The divorce papers lay on the counter, right where I'd left them the night before. “I'm definitely not signing that” Steve said when he took a glance at what I had presented before him. “You have to sign them” I said “What will you do if I don't? It's not like you have anything else aside from this marriage”. His words cut deep. He was right. I had nothing. I had signed off my inheritance to the fool when we got married. But if I'm able to get this divorce, I would have something from it in my name. I had thought long and hard. Moving swiftly through the house, I pack everything that be
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-07
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MELISSA’S POV I was only halfway through dinner when loud knocks came from our front door. We stayed still for a moment, the knocks came again. They sounded aggressive. My mother walked over and peeked through the eyehole on the door. She looked back at me “Steve” she mouthed. A gasp escaped my throat. Of course, he’d find me here. I panicked for a moment but before I could say anything, my mother opened the door and stepped out to talk to Steve. Still in panic mode, I hid behind the large curtains in the dining area. I heard their voices becoming clearer. I peeped only to see that she had let Steve into the house. “Do you know where she could be Eleanor” I heard Steve ask my mother. “Of course not” my mother said louder than usual. I always trusted my mother to have my back. “I told you she left here hours ago but didn't say where she was going”. “I'm worried” he said. I stood there fighting the urge to scream at the pathetic lie he just told. “Are you sure I can't off
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-08
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MELISSA’S POV I stood in front of the mirror, the skirt suit I had taken from my mother fit me like a glove. I haven't looked professional in a long time, since Steve made me quit my last job. I smiled, Nicholas Redmond gave me a job. The realization was hitting hard. I should have felt relieved or something close to victory, but I felt nothing but a sinking weight in my stomach. What have I just done? Mr. Redmond was right, Steve would not like any bit of this. And when Steve gets angry, he destroys. I know that better than anyone. I glanced down at the business card in my hand, running my thumb through the embossed letters. A part of me knew that this wasn't charity. He wasn't helping me out as an act of kindness. I pushed back the thoughts, I can deal with that later. I walked through the doors as usual, but this time it was different. I was here to work. I walked up to the reception desk. I couldn't recognize the lady so I just went on. “Hi I'm Melissa Ross”
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-11
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NICHOLAS’ POV I looked out the window, my bones cracking as I stretched. I had been working all morning and decided to take a break and check on Melissa. I had quite a view of the streets from my office through the floor-to-ceiling window. I normally never waste time watching the world move beneath me. I had only watched for less than a minute before I recognized a familiar figure walking out of the building. I was confused, she was supposed to be working. Then I saw him. Steve Ross Leaning against his car, arms crossed, waiting for her like some possessive bastard who thought he still had a claim. Interesting. I set my pen down and moved closer to the window, watching as the scene unfolded. Melissa stopped a few feet from him, I could see her body was tense but composed. Steve, on the other hand? He was barely holding it together. Even from up here, I could read his body language, the frustration and anger. The kind of entitlement men like him never learned to control.
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-13
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MELISSA’S POV If someone had told me a month ago that I’d be spending my afternoon following Nicholas Redmond around like his personal shadow, I would have laughed in their face. Yet, here I was, striding through the marble-floored lobby of a five-star hotel, struggling to keep up with his long, effortless strides. “Try to keep up, Mrs. Ross” he said without looking back. I scowled, adjusting the folder in my arms. “Not all of us have legs that go on for miles.” He let out a low chuckle, and I hated how much I liked the sound of it, profound, smooth, and effortless. We were here for a private business meeting with a potential investor, one of those high-stakes conversations where every word mattered. Mr Redmond had insisted I come along, claiming it was part of the job. But I wasn’t stupid. This wasn’t about me taking notes or organizing documents. This was a test, I wasn't sure what kind of test it was, but I knew it was a test. He led me toward the hotel’s roofto
last updateLast Updated : 2025-03-14
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