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Chapter 16
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Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss Chapter 18
YVONNE'S P.O.VI stared at the pregnancy test kit like it could come to life and bite me.Apprehension made my stomach churn. Yesterday, after suspecting pregnancy, I stopped by the supermarket and bought the kit I'm currently having a staring contest with.“Just do it” I muttered, trying to encourage myself, summoning up a courage I didn't feel.After another wasted minute of contemplation, I let out a loud groan and closed the box, then I beelined towards the living room where I had left my bag.I had a few minutes left to arrive at work on time, so that meant I'd be skipping breakfast—not my biggest problem, considering that I've lost my appetite since yesterday.My blazer and skirt felt chaffing against my skin, and I smothered the deep blue skirt with tense hands.“It's a new day Yvonne. Put all your worries aside and focus on the day. Usually, when I talk to myself, it lightens my mood, but recently, that hasn't been helping.I knew I should just brace up and take the damming pr
Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss Chapter 17
YVONNE'S P.O.VThere's something wrong with Edgar Okay, there's always, and I mean always something wrong with Edgar. During our five years of marriage, he's been paranoid, angry, tired, or something.It was always something with him, so much so that I was used to his mood swings, how he would change from hot to cold faster than a broken faucet. The way he could be happy watching a soccer match one minute and the next is throwing a fit if his pasta isn't spicy enough.That was life with Edgar, I was always on my toes, walking on eggshells, and I couldn't do anything about it because every time I tried, he would threaten to expose my father's secrets and ruin my family.There were days when I considered leaving regardless of his threats, but then I considered many things. Like how I already endured him for years, so what was the need to walk away? And even if I did, my reputation would be soiledSo I stayed.But never did I imagine that he'd be the one to walk away. His divorce messag
Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss Chapter 16
CLAYTON'S P.OVThe emergency wasn’t business. It was a person.Aunt Stephanie had been on my last bloody nerve long before Italy, but lately she’d gotten worse, turned into a thorn underneath my skin. If not for her, I wouldn’t have cut our trip short.Not that I feared her. Stephanie was nothing but a disturbing noise, all bark with no bite.But things are different. Now I have Yvonne to protect. And dangerous or not, I wasn't putting her in Aunt Stephanie's line of sight.Last week, while we were still in Tuscany, my private investigator informed me she was digging into my location. I knew her too well, she's cunning and greedy, always wanting more than she has. Her position on the broad isn't enough to satisfy her lust for power. Aunt Stephanie has had her eyes on the CEO's position for a very, very long time. Staying in Italy longer was a risk. If Stephanie found out, she would capitalize on the trip, maybe tipped off tabloids with stories of scandal and a few photographs. I di
Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss Chapter 15
YVONNE’S P.O.VFor me, Happiness was a thing that didn't last.I knew, deep within me I knew that this moment in Tuscany would come to an end. That we would return to Seattle, Mr Voss would go to his world, and I'd go back to mine. Still, every day since we arrived, that fluttering in my chest for my Boss grew stronger and stronger.I felt it the first time I crashed into his body that night, when he held me and let me cry in his arms. And even though he was a stranger, I had never felt so safe with someone as I did then.Then, after stepping up for me when Edgar tried to humiliate me, that small spark of attraction blazed into something else. I tried to keep it under check, I tried not to let this forbidden feeling consume me, but every day I spend with Mr Voss, tucked here in the quiet and beauty of Italy, this feeling grows.It burns.And it shouldn't. My attraction to my Boss is despicable and shameful. I'm sure that if Mr Voss knew how much I daydreamed of him, he would keep his
Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss Chapter 14
YVONNE'S P. O. VMr Voss seemed different, uptight today, more closed off.He hadn't smiled once or thrown a casual compliment my way. This morning, I made an attempt to start a conversation, but his phone rang and I lost the little courage I had summonedI fumbled with my purse as we entered the sleek black car waiting outside the villa. Today we were meeting with some jewelry designers who wanted to merge their brand under the SilverThorn group to gain more sales and reputation.Mr Voss ended his call, a frown formed between his perfectly arched brows as he read a text message. I tried peeping to see what had him so unsettled, but I couldn't make out the tiny words on his screen.Today, a quiet tension clung to Mr Voss like a shadow, It shouldn't have bothered me this much, but it did. I tried thinking of what to say to lighten his dull mood today, but no idea came to my head. So I just leaned back as the driver drove us to the meeting destination“Bloody hell,” Mr Voss cursed unde
Traded to my Husband's CEO Boss Chapter 13
CLAYTON'S P. O. VI couldn't sleep.Not even a damm wink.My throat felt dry again. I lay in the dark, the soft night breeze rustling the trees outside. A sliver of moonlight crept in from the window, illuminating the otherwise dark roomI turned again, willing my mind to rest, but it wouldn't listen. The sheets were tangled at my feet from how much I had tossed and turned, and I brought a hand over my face like it could shut out the images I've in my head since noon.But they kept coming. Each one more visceral than the last. When I closed my eyes, it felt like she was here with me, lying besides me, with her hair splayed over the pillow as I buried my finger in the inky strands, while she slept and murmured quietly after I would have loved and worshiped every inch of her beautiful body.I groaned and sat upright, then I stretched over to pick up my phone from the nightstand. It was a few minutes past midnight.When I close my eyes, I see her standing in front of that mirror, her ski
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