A Bride For The Ceo Novels & Stories

She had such a pretty smi… Okay, that’s enough, Derek. I quickly cautioned myself. The bride soon came in and the wedding procession began. Sebastian refused to say the vows and hurried up the ceremony while I got surprised none of them turned and walked away from the alter. If that was me, I’m so sure one of my parents would get a sniper ready, just someone to kill me after I walk away from the alter because hell, yeah, I will. They both said yes to the ‘do you take…” question and again, I was surprised neither of them said no.

“Oh God, Elena. You are really nervous. It’s so obvious. You already asked, and I told you she is with James. You know you prefer being with him than with me. You’ll meet her at the church.” “I’m sorry. I am just too excited for today. I don’t think I’ll be myself when I finally see Drey in suits, standing in front of the priest. I never knew he would take me so seriously.” “Well, here we are. Don’t think too much about it, okay? Just enjoy yourself.” They all got into the highly decorated Rolls Royce car in front of the house. Elena sat at the back with Amelia, where the bridal train followed behind them in another car.

“What were you saying earlier?” “I asked if you are familiar with De Laruente?” Criselda’s question nearly caused Celene to choke on her food. She quickly covered her mouth and coughed, while Joseph, sitting next to her, handed her a glass of water. Once she composed herself, she thanked him and took a sip before regaining looking at Criselda. “Yes, I do, but why?” “Well, I heard that the chairman's daughter is going to marry their CEO.” The moment the words reached Celene’s ears, her face lost all color, and her heart started beating faster.

As only few persons knew that there was a change in bride, including his grandpa. “grandpa, there is really something I want to talk to you about, he said humbly. I learnt that you employed someone in my office, who is she grandpa.” Who she is, should not be a problem to you, all you should do is treat her well and pay her double of what the formal occupant of that position was payed. He carefully avoided the fact that the former occupant of that position was supposedly Rohan’s wife. “Grandpa, I am presently the CEO of this company, and it concerns me the people who worked here.at least you should have sent her to any of the branch offices, not at the head office.” Rohan putted like an offen

[ Claire ] “Miss Jones, good morning and congratulations on your wedding with none other than Mr. Tristan Pierce.” The staff at my company greeted me, with wide smiles on their faces but I knew it was only for show off. They were giving me respect because I married the richest man of the city and now, I am their CEO.

I exclaimed "You are literally humiliated in the eyes of the world.” “Sit down, will you?” I huffed and sat. I was overreacting, which was unlike me. “Cade, dear, I want you to know that everything I have done and every decision I've made has always been in your favour.” “Well, this doesn't seem like it.” “You cannot be the CEO.” I looked at her in horror. "Yet,” she reiterated. “To ascend to control of the company, you must get married.” “Get married?? What do you mean I have to get married?”

She had heard about it from his mother and she was the one that had invited her because according to her, it was imperative, for her, the CEO's bride to be among the list of people that came to the company dinner party. Not being in attendance would raise eyebrows and that would also be their opportunity to introduce her to the world, she who was the wife of Niklas Eduardo. The man of the people. And to announce that he was no longer a bachelor and past the searching pool. She adjusted her lips to make the gloss that had been applied on them simmer. She looked so beautiful, she couldn't stop hailing herself nor falling for her beauty over and over again. "You look so beautiful Andrea, oh my.

She was halfway out of the door when the large TV screen fixed on the wall suddenly flickered to life. The channel was already tuned to a business news broadcast, but at first, she didn’t pay attention. She took a few steps forward before the words from the newscaster pierced through her calm. “…and finally, the highly anticipated wedding between Mr. Adam Brooks, CEO of Brooks Enterprises, and Miss Barbra Scott, daughter of the renowned business magnate Mr. Denmark Scott, is set to hold on the twenty-third of this month…” Celine froze. Her hand tightened on the door handle as her heart skipped a beat. She turned slowly toward the screen, her eyes narrowing.

My boyfriend, Sean Conway, tells me he wants to get married and asks me to wear a wedding dress to the company's annual party. I think he's finally going to propose. So I show up in the most beautiful wedding gown I can find, bouquet in hand, and confess my love to him in front of the entire company. Suddenly, his sweet, innocent-looking secretary, Hannah Sloan, storms over and dumps an entire cup of coffee on me. "You shameless, ugly bitch! Just because you landed a nine-figure deal, you think you can steal my husband? You slut! Keep running your mouth, and I'll shut it for you!" Sean has always been a stickler for the rules, but instead of standing up for me, he accuses me of violating

I wanted more power, more connection. Several seconds swept by and Sophia still wasn't walking in. “Let's welcome……our bride!” The priest announced again, stretching his hands towards the aisle as the smile on his face began to look forced. Murmurs began to fill the hall as the guests whispered. The piano suddenly stopped playing in the background, increasing the tension. I shoved my hands in my pocket to clench my fist. It better not be what it looked like. My fans had come here to watch me, the CEO of ace accessories; the most trending clothing brand in America currently. The paparazzi, they were present, hoping to take pictures of the great Mr Bluemoon and his pretty bride.