Who Benefits From According To His Secretary Testimony?

You’re not supposed to want straight men. Carson Bitters wants nothing more than to feel his secretary inside him. He dreams of it every day. You’re not supposed to fall in love with them. They won’t love you back. But Carson can’t stop longing for Asher Hall; the man his homophobic father handpicked for him. A living, breathing, giant NO. And yet, every time Asher speaks, every glance, every careless brush of his hand, Carson finds himself wanting more. Needing more. And what starts as longing could destroy everything, or make it unforgettable.

He accused her of seduction and was mean towards her after a one night stand. In retaliation, Mercedes threw a $1 note at him as payment for his service and a measure of his performance, which she graded to be below average. Meanwhile, her body ached terribly and her walls felt sore. Two days later, she walked to her new office and was sent to the board room to begin her as a personal assistant to the President. Her heart stopped when she realized that the man she ridiculed was Nathan Legend. The multi-billionaire devil everyone whispered about. Graciously, he pretended to not know her to her great relief. Yet, when she entered his office, he locked the door. His face carried no emotions, his eyes piercing, his voice chilled like ice. "You shall spend the rest of your life, paying for the insult you threw in my face, till I tear that $1 note off the wall." She shivered to his word and as if to read her mind, he seethed, "don't even think about resigning because, I would make sure, that no company employs you and if you run, I will find you."

In which a billionaire boss is willing to do just about anything to keep his unsuspecting personal assistant, just that; his.

Before my wedding, my fiance's secretary dumped out all the Dom Perignon champagne I had ordered for the guests and replaced it with Yoo-hoo. I turned grim instantly and demanded an explanation. But my fiance—who had always claimed to dote on me—stood firmly in front of his secretary to defend her. "Susie only had your best interest. Don't ruin the mood for everyone." His pack of so-called friends burst into laughter, egging him on. "Come on, don't be petty, Giselle. It's just a few bottles of Dom Perignon. Don't be so selfish." Yet their eyes were enveloped in evident malicious amusement. At that moment, one thing became certain: this fiance had to be replaced.

At forty, Lucian Vale has everything a man is supposed to want—a billion-dollar empire, a beautiful wife, two children, and a reputation powerful enough to silence an entire boardroom. Immaculately controlled and brutally intimidating, he has spent twenty years ensuring that neither desire nor weakness could ever rule him.Then Seraphina Laurent becomes his secretary.Fresh out of college, twenty-two-year-old Seraphina appears almost painfully innocent. She is soft-spoken, unfailingly thoughtful, and quick to hide behind a shy smile whenever Lucian looks at her for too long. Yet beneath her sweetness lives a calculating young woman who learned early that innocence is most useful when other people believe in it.Raised in a broken home, betrayed by the mother who chose a predatory husband over her own daughter, Seraphina has survived by studying people, discovering what they want, and quietly becoming indispensable to them. She doesn’t join Vale International merely to answer phones and arrange meetings. She wants money, influence, security—and a life in which no one will ever have the power to hurt her again.Lucian is supposed to be another step in her carefully constructed plan.But seducing a married billionaire is easier than surviving what happens after he begins to want her.What starts with lingering glances and calculated touches becomes a dangerously consuming affair. Behind locked office doors and beneath the polished surface of Lucian’s marriage, desire turns into possession, ambition into obsession, and Seraphina’s perfect mask begins to crack. In a world where love is leverage and loyalty has a price, Seraphina must decide whether she wants Lucian’s heart, his fortune, or the power to ruin him.Because she may be his sweetest temptation—but she has always been her own most dangerous lie.

At the company’s annual meeting, explicit private photos suddenly popped up on the screen. The boss rushed to unplug the power cord, but the secretary stopped him. She had always resented my promotion and kept suspecting I had climbed the ladder through physical favors. As everyone looked on, she moved in to click play. I desperately tried to stop her. “Winika, you’ll regret clicking that! “Let’s talk about this outside now. Don’t delay everyone’s awards!” Winika Clark sneered coldly. “You dared commit such acts, but you’re blanching at the idea of showing it to the world? “Our colleagues are all gathered here today. I can’t think of a better time for all of us to enjoy watching how you climbed the ladder! “Since it’s an awards ceremony, let’s evaluate whether you deserve the ‘Easiest of the Year’ award!” I froze. But the photos… were hers?