All Chapters of BREAKING the BOSS: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

CHAPTER 2• MARRIED?~Chiara .“Chiara, just where in Hades have you been?! I’ve been worried sick!” Nathaniel yelled the moment I got into the apartment.I gave him a disgusted glare, wondering how I fell for him in the first place. He was a deadbeat boyfriend who never took the initiative to treat me to something nice. All he had were excuses , constantly gaslighting me. He was currently unemployed for the past five years of our relationship and was living in the house I paid for, for free. Yet he had the nerve to cheat on me with my snake of a best friend. I felt so dumb for letting myself cry over his sorry ass.“Get out.” I seethed coldly.“W-What?”He stuttered in disbelief.I have never raised my voice at him , simpering was more my arena.“Get the hell out of my house , Nathaniel!!!”“Babe, what’s going on? Is there something wrong?” He asked innocently,crossing the room to wrap his arms round my waist.I slapped those dirty arms of his away.The 'Me' before yesterday would ha

~ Chiara.I paced restlessly in my room with the card in one hand and my phone in the other, weighing my options. This was a very bad idea.Where did the sudden urge to make Yvette chew gravel come from ?Chucking caution to the winds, I dialed his number.“Ms DeLuca,” his arrogant drawl made me grit my teeth. My heart beat came in palpitations.“I’ll do it.” “I didn't get that ,Ms.DeLuca?” He asked. I could imagine him smirking as he spun on his expensive office seat.“I’ll be your wife for a year.”I grated out tightly and he chuckled."I'm not surprised.” He said smoothly. “But there's a catch ,”“And what might that be?”He already sounded bored with the conversation.“I want a wedding ceremony.” He went silent for a bit. “Is that really necessary?”“Yes. I know we’re already married technically but I have my reasons for wanting a proper wedding ceremony.” “Hmm,” he hummed for a few seconds. I believed he was contemplating my condition. “And is that all?” I thought about

~Alexander There she was. Amelia Carrington. My step sister and my ex fiancée. I seriously would have loved an earthquake better than this right now. Every breath I didn’t know I was holding clawed its way out of me. Same amazing grey eyes, same red lipstick that once had me on my knees. At least that was before I realised what a snake she and her mother ,Olivia was. “Adrian,” she breathed, shutting the door behind her like she still owned the place. “I heard the news.” The aura around us turned chilly with the swift change in Jaxon's mood. He straightened and I tensed. Jaxon hated Amelia and made no bones about showing it.With his Anti personality disorder,Jaxon was a scary guy . Even Amelia taught twice before daring him and that was saying a lot. “Who let you in?” Jaxon growled,both arms shoved deep into his pockets ,his dead eye staring nails into Amelia. "Jaxonnnnn" she cooed with a fake smile I knew would only serve to enrage Jaxon all the more" it's be

~Chiara. "Stop it mum, She's not who you think she is ." Alex's voice grated out tensely through the room. I was puzzled by the statement but even more so with the horror reflected in Margaux's eyes at the sight of my necklace. Alexander had simultaneously gone very tense beside me. Margaux tore her gaze from the necklace and turned to him, eyes wide. "Are you sure?" "Please stop it. I looked into her records." I watched her slowly turn her attention back to me , survey my whole body from crown to tip and then - Nothing. Her expression dismissed me abruptly. She turned her full attention back to her son like I didn't exist. "Alex, Son." She greeted him, her voice cool and crisp .She offered him a cheeky and then another . Alexander didn't kiss it. Just stood there staring around. Margaux rolled her eyes and clasped both hands in front of her. "Come on , Alexander. It's high time you stopped this touch phobia of yours. Greet your mum properly, darling." Alexande

Alexander“I’m not quitting,” she snapped, voice trembling with anger and something deeper. “That job means everything to me, Alexander. Everything.”Chiara was fuming -her cheeks flushed, her arms folded tightly over her chest, her back straight, chin raised in that stubborn way of hers that both infuriated and fascinated me. The moonlight cast a copper sheen over the waves tumbling past her shoulders. She looked fragile — and yet, there was nothing fragile about her stance right now.She had excused herself from the table as soon as my mom dropped the bombshell.There was no talking Margaux out of it.Couldn't say I blame her anyways.I excused myself shortly after and met her on the balcony spitting flames of anger.Business was business and I saw mom's point in Chiara quitting her job.There was no way I'll let her work for that shoddy company while being hitched to meI was in a very foul mood right now This evening wasn't going so well for me.What with mom springing Amelia in me an