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Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss

Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss

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last updateLast Updated : 2026-07-04
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Language: English
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First-Person POV

Contemporary

Fast-Paced Plot

CEO

Possessive

Protective

Office Relationship

Weak to Strong

Her husband Let Her go. His Boss Won't. In order to keep her father's name clean, Yvonne is forced into a miserable marriage with a man who belittles her. She stays trapped in this suffering until one cold spring night when she clashes with Clayton Voss. The man who rewrites everything she knew about loyalty, love, and takes a dangerous obsession with her. ≈≈≈≈≈ Some connections never die. Some obsessions never fade. And some men don’t ask—they take. Clayton Voss' arrival in Seattle was to take his place as the rightful CEO of SilverThorn Group. He never expected to clash with the girl who hadn't left his memory for years. He never expected that she'd need saving, or that he would be willing to risk it all for her. Yvonne may not remember him anymore, but he hasn't forgotten. He is now her boss and this time, he's not letting her go again Even if it might cost him everything. ≈≈≈≈≈ A forbidden office romance. A dangerous past. And a love that was never supposed to resurface—until it did.

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Ember
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Hey Loves, All chapters have now been corrected. Go ahead and enjoy!...
2025-10-09 12:05:23
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Ember
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Hello Lovely Readers, Chapter 19, 20 and 21 are currently awaiting edits. They will be changed soon, please bear with me ...
2025-10-04 03:38:23
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Hello Readers ... Please feel free to share what you think so far, I'd love to hear from you. Thank you ...
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Is this book abandoned?
2026-03-22 19:17:05
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83 Chapters
Chapter 1
YVONNE'S P.O.V. ‘How to give myself an orgasm.’ My finger hovered on the search icon, I blinked at my screen, then checked behind me to make sure that my nosy colleagues weren't peeping into my phone. I bit down on my lip, hesitated, and gave up, tossing my phone back into my purse. A frustrated sigh heaved out from my lips, I shouldn't be ashamed of trying to figure out how to satisfy my own needs, but when you're a grown woman and you've never experienced an orgasm in your life, you'd feel humiliated about it. I had tried using my fingers twice, but it didn't feel right; at this point, it's not just the thrill; it's more about experiencing that sensation women are always raving about. I buried my face into my palm, propping my elbows on my desk. A loud thud had me raising my head. “Have this sorted out before the end of today.” Regional manager Edgar Baxter requested. I glanced at my watch and back at him in disbelief. “It’s forty minutes to closing, how am I supposed to get
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Chapter 2
CLAYTON'S P.O.V. She didn't recognize me. And I didn't know if I should be relieved or upset about it. It had been years, so long have I ached to have her in my arms again, but alas, I was nothing more than a stranger to her. We've both changed; the years and life had taken a toll on us, but one thing was certain: my feelings for her never did. Seeing Yvonne so broken, crying in the fúcking cold, made me want to strangle the bastard she, unfortunately, tethered herself to. A long breath heaved out from me as I dragged a hand over my face. If only I had stayed... I knew without a doubt that Edgar was the one who caused her pain last night. I could still feel Yvonne's hot tears soaking my shirt, her body shaking in mine as I held her. Pain, guilt, and plenty of other ugly feelings slithered across my spine and stabbed me right in that beating organ. It was too late to hold her, I should have done so sooner. I never should have left. “Fuck” I muttered, sinking further into the l
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Chapter 3
YVONNE'S P.O.VThe Expresso sharpened my senses, making me feel more energetic and ready to start the day.Sasha’s blazer fitted my body as if it were mine— the perks of having a best friend just your size.I sipped my coffee as my heels clicked against the marble floor of the SliverThorn group, though my insides were a chaotic tangle of restless nerves as I tried to ignore the stares from Lucinda and Daisy. Edgar hadn't called or texted, not that I was expecting anyway. After I had cried in the hands of that stranger, he dropped me off at Sasha's apartment. I barely managed any sleep, and no, it wasn't because I was still crying over Edgar's betrayal. It was him— the stranger with the navy eyes that bore into my soul. The way he held me strongly like an anchor, letting me ruin his expensive shirt with my tears. Something about him made me feel...safe. I know he was a stranger, and thus, I should have been cautious, but he emitted a familiarity I couldn't place my head on.I wished
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Chapter 4
CLAYTON'S P.O.V In my twenty-nine years on earth, I have never felt the primal need to kill someone. And I'm not talking about just a bullet to his head, the urge that gripped me this morning was so dark, so devilish, it whispered evil things into my ear, like how good it would feel if I ran Edgar over with my car, crushing his lazy bones. He was the cloud dimming my star—Yvonne, the darkness that shadowed her light. The folder in my hand felt heavier with each passing second. Edgar was in prison custody, Yvonne was with me in his building, probably confused as to why I had Edgar arrested. I opened the file again, my jaw clenched in anger each time I read it. An anger that was fueling my need to make Edgar pay. After I met with Thane some days ago, I began looking into Edgar Baxter, at first his reports were clean; too clean, it became suspicious, and as someone who used to be a tech geek, all it took was one search on the dark web for all his hideous secrets to come to light. S
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Chapter 5
YVONNE'S P.O.V Edgar had been released from prison. The details of his crimes, no one knew and his whereabouts remained a bigger mystery. Yesterday, I went back home only to see his clothes and some of his belongings gone. I didn't know what to feel, relief or worry. I had showed up at work today, thinking that maybe he'll be here too, but it's almost lunch break, and there's no sign of Regional Manager Edgar Baxter. No one even seems to care. Lucinda and Daisy were so busy gushing over the CEO that they didn't spare me and Edgar a slot in their gossip. “I heard he's currently America's most eligible bachelor,” Lucinda said with a dreamy sigh. “Yes.” Daisy agreed. “Do you think he has a girlfriend?” Lucinda sighed again, and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. “I don't care. If he so much as looks at me, I'll drop to my knees” she said wistfully. Something twisted in my chest and a picture of Lucinda and Mr Voss flashed in my mind, the leggy angelic blonde and the in
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Chapter 6
CLAYTON'S P. O. VAs a young boy, I loved her, sweetly, purely. My feelings were soft, my affections had been innocent then.I still love her. I do.But fúck, now it's deeper, darker. Nothing innocent here, not with the way I can't take my eyes off her mesmerizing face, deep russet eyes that turn onyx in the lowlight. Midnight hair, long and silky.I had touched it once, she let me, but that was years ago, now, I want both to observe the silky strands with awe before fisting my hands around them to pull.Yvonne is no longer the sweet little girl with ponytails in pink ribbons, she's a woman. A full-grown, breathtaking woman If I thought I had been enthralled as a boy, as a man, my soul is all hers.Heat curled low in my spine. A throb, slow and deep.“Estimated eight hours till we reach our destination. Tuscany, Italy. The weather is bright, the skies are clear and..”The captain's voice boomed through the cabin speakers, I drowned out his words, focusing on Yvonne as her fingers f
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Chapter 7
YVONNE'S P. O. V It felt like a dream. Not only had I become the CEO’s Executive Personal Officer overnight, but I was also on an all-expenses-paid trip to Italy. And he had made it happen in a flash. Granted a lot was going on in my life right now. I had called Edgar, texted him, but I wasn't getting any response, and I was...worried. This wasn't Edgar, and I had a funny feeling about his sudden disappearance, but what conflicted me more, was him. Mr Voss. What did he mean by two weeks for us? And why did my body react in strange ways? I shoved my questions aside as the jet touched ground. I had gone back to working during the flight, all the while painfully aware of the man sitting beside me. His scent of something woody and husky and luxurious, the way his body filled the seat with dominance, and the memory of how safe I was in his arms. It was difficult to think clearly with Mr Voss in my space. Thankfully, he didn't discuss that night or Edgar, and I didn't ask why he ha
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Chapter 8
YVONNE'S P. O. V I was lying face down, my alarm buzzed, and with a groan, I reached the bedside stand to turn it off.A few seconds passed “Get up, Yvonne,” I murmured into the soft pillows, but made no attempt to move. I couldn't, not while I was still wallowing in shame from last night.“Really? We should go to bed? That was what I could come up with?”I hit my hands and legs repeatedly on the bed, how had I made such a fool of myself in front of the CEO? At first, it was crying in his arms, now this, what must Mr Voss be thinking of me? “He's probably reconsidering his decision to make me his Executive officer,” I mumbled. Most times, I spoke to myself. A lot. In the shower, while I'm thinking or going grocery running, sitting in front of the mirror. Edgar had told me that I needed to visit an asylum, but I shrugged it off.It was a coping mechanism for growing up alone and somewhat unloved, not a mental problem that needed fixing Slowly, I sat up. Sunglight spilled into my
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Chapter 9
YVONNE'S P O VSlam.“Holy flying fish brains, Yvonne!” I slapped a hand over my mouth, my eyes as wide as saucers. “Yvonne” Mr Voss called softly from behind the door.I slammed the door in his face. My very rich, very powerful, very Capable to fire me by the end of today bossA sob slipped out from me but it was muffled by the hand over my mouth “Yvonne” Mr Voos called again, softer than the first time. The sound of his voice suggested he was leaning close to the door.I forced myself to speak. “Sir”Somebody kill me now and slowly too, I deserve it. How can I be making mess after mess all the time? It's been barely three days and I've managed to earn myself a lifetime of shame and humiliation.Tears welled up in my eyes. How do I explain his photo on my laptop? How do I explain slamming the door into his face?“Yvonne are you alright?” He asked, his voice rising with something like worry.I shook my head, opening my mouth to speak but my throat was clogged. I couldn't get any wor
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Chapter 10
CLAYTON'S P.O.V“I'll be waiting for you at the gazebo,” I said and softly clicked the door shut I stood outside her room for another minute or two, listening to the soft rustling as she likely scrambled to pull herself together. It made my chest tighten. AgainThe way she cried and kept apologizing, I was ready to pull the door down if she hadn't opened it.It wasn't just embarrassment—even though she had no reason to be.Her tears were born from years of breaking; it was the kind that came from someone who was chastised too much, who had been made to believe that they were small and insignificant.I recognized that kind of broken. I had lived like that before...before she came into my life and filled it with rays of sunshine.Now years have passed, and our places are reversed. I fisted my hands by my side, my jaw tightening as I difWhat the hell had they done to her?The Yvonne I knew was bold, and cheerful, with the brightest of smiles that can chase away the darkest clouds.Thi
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