Oops! I Married A CEO By Mistake

“Shit! I am late!”  With a speeding heartbeat, she pushed open the door and looked around while chewing a piece of gum. The place was secluded as expected but the person she was looking for did not seem to be there.She panicked and glanced at her wristwatch. It was already quarter past ten in the morning and the man was nowhere in sight.Was she late? Did he already leave? Talking to herself she went to the bathroom and closed herself in a stall.Sitting on the toilet seat she took out her phone and checked the message again, sent by her friend, Molly:‘Abigail. Meet this man at Sasha’s Diner tomorrow morning at ten. Don’t be late. He is a struggling model. Needs a place to stay. Don’t get carried away by his looks, honey. He is gay. ;-) He is ready to marry you. Go for it, honey. All the best.’This man was the last hope for Abigail. Her silly friend did not even share his picture

The next morning she got ready and left the apartment for her interview. She woke up earlier and made pancakes for him. I hope I get this job. Because now I have got the responsibility of Henry too. She thought to herself while popping a chewing gum in her mouth. When she reached there, she felt disappointment surging through her. They wanted someone to get the wood furniture made for their upcoming coffee shops. Female candidates were required for the position. This was the perfect job for her. She had been designing and making furniture with her father from a very young age. She knew some trustworthy carpenters who could materialize the best designs for her. But the reason for her displeasure was, all the girls seated in the waiting area were well dressed than her. They were beautiful and were discussing the CEO of the Levisay Company. “I wish I can get this job. I have heard their CEO is single and smoking hot!” She heard one girl.

She entered the elevators of the splendid building of Levisay international. The first fifteen floors were used for hotel purposes and then the sixteenth to twentieth floor served as office space.As soon as the elevator doors opened on the twentieth floor, a lady was waiting for her outside with a pleasant smile.“Abigail Mason?” She moved towards Abigail for a handshake as soon as Abigail nodded. She just could not wait to share the news with Molly.Throughout the night she kept dreaming about her accommodation, or the food she could put on her table, the clothes she could shop and wear.That same pencil skirt had become trash. The suit she was wearing today was arranged by Henry. He insisted her to wear it for today and she could pay him later after getting the job.The aloof man who did not seem to know how to smile or laugh or even carry conversation proved to be so considerate.“Here. This way.” The woman’

He nuzzled his nose in her neck making her giggle.“Stop doing that.” She laughed again enjoying his touch against her skin.“Oh yeah? Didn’t you like that last night?” He kept on doing his business. But now she had pushed him a little away.“I told you to work on those ownership papers. What happened to that?” Chloe raised her eyebrow questioningly putting on her gown.Kyle rubbed his head with one hand. He was not much taller than five-eight, his left arm covered in tattoos. “Kyle. I am asking you something.” Chloe did not want to let it go.“Geez, Chloe. Stop. Ok? I am trying.” The expressions on his face were enough to tell her that he did not like the topic but she was Chloe and she had set her mind to get it done with.“Seriously Kyle? You are trying? What if your Ex comes up with a lawsuit against us?” She wanted to get it done with.She had what

“I am Abigail Mason, your head manager for the program. This is just an introductory meeting so that we can get acquainted with each other. We all are here to work together as a team. Whatever you are working at, I would love to hear about it tomorrow at noon. Right here in this meeting room.”She smiled looking at their faces, “You have a problem? Come to me right away. I am sure we will sort it out.” Around twenty-five women were seated in the conference room listening to her intently. It was the first official meeting for the empowerment program.Abigail was sitting on the head seat of the meeting table. Ethan was there on her left.All the program participants were there except one. A single chair on her right was empty and she knew who it belonged to. Abigail had to start the meeting without waiting for that person because she did not want to give her team the impression that she was not punctual.During the last week, she had