Todos os capítulos de A Twist In My Marriage Deal With The CEO : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

It's 3 AM, and I still can't sleep. Tomorrow is my wedding day, and I'm so nervous that my stomach won't stop grumbling. I only have five hours to try to get some sleep, but I just can't relax. My whole life was turned upside down in a matter of a few weeks. Thirty days ago, I was a homeless girl living in my car with no job. Then I heard that a well-known company was looking for a secretary. I was not expecting to get the job; surprisingly, I passed, and they hired me immediately.After a couple of days, my boss called me into his office. I found him scrolling on his phone. When he noticed that I was standing before him, he showed me what he was looking at—it was an article about him. I've seen many articles like this; they keep spreading rumors about him. My boss is the young CEO of one of the biggest tech companies in the world, so it's not shocking that many news agencies are desperate to learn the tiniest piece of information about him. On my first day, I heard them saying that

The soft rays of morning sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, gently coaxing me from my slumber. I stirred, blinking against the brightness as the events of the previous day flooded back—my wedding, the celebration, and the whirlwind of emotions that had accompanied it.As I sat up, still wrapped in the warmth of the blankets, a light knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. The door opened slightly, and one of the maids peeked in with a warm smile. “Good morning, Mrs. Rami,” she said cheerfully. “Breakfast is ready whenever you are.”“Thank you,” I replied, my voice still thick with sleep. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and took a moment to gather myself before standing.After a quick shower and changing into a light dress, I made my way downstairs, where the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked pastries filled the air. Rami was already seated at the grand dining table, his attention divided between his phone and the newspaper spread out before him.“Morning,

As I stepped onto the tarmac, the sun glinted off the sleek surface of the private jet. My eyes widened as I glanced back at Rami, a mix of excitement and trepidation swirling within me. This was a world I had only glimpsed from afar, a world of private jets and high-stakes deals."Ready for this?" he asked, offering a reassuring smile.I nodded, a hint of a smile breaking through my nervousness. We settled into the plush leather seats as the engines roared to life, and within moments, we were soaring above the clouds, leaving my usual life far behind. The flight was smooth, the view breathtaking. I stole glances out the window, mesmerized by the ever-changing landscape below.When we landed in Barcelona, the vibrant city welcomed us with its warm Mediterranean air. I felt a surge of adrenaline as we made our way to the meeting venue. The stakes were high; this meeting could significantly impact Ram's business, and I was suddenly acutely aware of the pressure."Dema," he said as we en

I traced the lines of my notes from the Barcelona meeting, the memory of the vibrant city still lingering. Rami's presentation had been electric, his passion for sustainable energy palpable. I vividly recalled the moment he announced the partnership with that major tourism company – they were going to pilot his company's cutting-edge technology, showcasing its capabilities to a global audience. It was a brilliant move, a real-world test bed for their innovations, and a powerful marketing strategy.My phone buzzed, startling me. It was Rami. "Dema, are you free to come by the office today? I'd love to introduce you to the team."A wave of excitement, tinged with a healthy dose of nervous anticipation, washed over me. This was it. The first step towards making this ambitious project a reality. I could already envision the impact – not just on the environment, but on the tourism industry itself.I quickly gathered my things, a surge of nervous energy replacing the initial thrill. Meeting

When I woke up this morning the first thing I saw was a text from Rami, he goes to work around 7 am, he wanted to tell me that his business partner invited us for dinner tonight, he made a note for me to dress up and try to look classy.I sighed and threw the phone away, after the fashion show incident my confidence and self esteem were severely hurt, I don't know if I still have any social energy left for tonight's dinner.I got up and got ready for the day, I asked the chef for a light breakfast because I wasn't that hungry, I rarely have an appetite in the morning, I usually just drink tea, after a few hours when I feel hungry I'll have a branch.After breakfast, I sank into the plush chair by the window, sunlight streaming in and warming my skin. My mind felt a bit foggy, I knew I had to focus. Tonight was important—an elegant dinner that could change everything for me. I needed to look perfect.I glanced around the room, my gaze landing on my closet. It was filled to the brim wi