A Bride For The Ceo の小説・ストーリー

Having a Plan B is probably one of the reasons why Ace does so well in his career and his relationship with his clients. “It really did save the day today…” I said in agreement. I sipped the red wine in silence. Drinking wasn’t really for me, and I had learnt that the hard way but a glass of wine shouldn’t hurt. I really needed something to lift my spirits up after all that took place today. For the life of me, I still couldn’t believe that Elizabeth, the woman that Kyle married, is the brand-new CEO of Chase Creatives. If what Ace said about her family background is true then she’s not just the CEO, she’s the heir to Chase Creatives.

she whispered. Richard folded his hands behind his back. "The guests don't know the bride personally. Most of them are business associates. The ceremony hasn't started, and the press hasn't seen her yet." He turned to Adrian. "The merger survives." Eva stared at him in disbelief. "You can't replace a bride like she's a missing decoration." "No," Richard replied calmly. "But we can replace a woman who has already chosen to leave." "I said no." Richard raised an eyebrow. "I wasn't asking you."

] When we got married, Alexia said that to fight the office culture of flattery and favoritism, we needed to keep our marriage a secret and avoid any appearance of favoritism. But now, an intern like Caleb Foster was using her influence to turn the entire company into his personal fan club. And she did absolutely nothing about it. Who she truly loved was obvious. I sighed and texted my friend: [Yeah, I'm giving up. I'm leaving.] My friend said he was glad to hear it. Just as we were chatting, Alexia called. I meant to ignore it, but my thumb slipped and hit answer. Her cold, no-nonsense voice came through, "There's a mistake in a contract. Fix it. I need it now."

‍ "We ha⁠ve forty-eight hours until the‍ we‍dding, Celeste. But t‌onight⁠, we commit our first act of hig​h-s​takes cor‍porate espionage together. Put on the‌ v​est. We’re going to Wall Stree⁠t." Celeste took the vest, strapping it tightly‌ o​ver her ru‍ined, expensive gown. The contrast was absu‌rd—a soc⁠iety bride wrapped i‌n mi​litary-​grade⁠ Kevlar—​but it perfectly illustrated the reali​ty of her life. The unwante​d bride⁠ was gone;‌ the partne​r in crime had arrived.

Well, she paid him so it's no big deal. "I assume you are the manager here?" The particular customer that had been speaking asked, "My master needs a specially made custom design for his bride to be." Bride to be? The man she had sex with seven years ago is getting married now. Wow... She took a closer look at the 'bride to be' and although her face seems familiar, she couldn't place where she knows her anymore. "Well, I'm not the manager. I'm the CEO." Asa said proudly. "My name is Asa by the ways."

“Oh madam, the wedding was just the start. The budget barely touched that. The gala’s where it all happens with glamour. It’s going to be stunning.” I sighed, rubbing my temples, my whole body screaming for a break. “Elise, I’m wiped out. I didn’t sign up for a marathon. I never thought being a billionaire’s wife would mean this much running around.” She gave me a knowing look, her smile turning a little playful. “Trust me, half the women out there would kill to be in your shoes, married to Damon Langford. You’re living a dream.”

Most employees were hurrying into the company to get to their various work divisions, but these three young women stood out and talked as if they were in their father's home. Liam notices his gorgeous white secretary, who appears oddly dressed in a rose-colored oversized gown. His frigid eyes catch her friend's stare, and he recognizes her as his future bride. "Hmm." Liam quickly walks away from the garage, approaches them, and he moves towards the building, entering the lobby. Just then, Anita notices the CEO's perfume. She turns and glances backward, meeting his stern gaze on her as he immediately walks past them and into the lobby. Anita instantly looks away from the CEO to Temisa and say

He indeed was loving the disgusted looks she got when she stepped in wearing a white dress which didn't look any less like a bridal gown. Ignoring everyone, she walked to the corner and took a seat when at the cue the door of the room opened and the soft music started playing at the entry of the bride, Bree didn't hide the arrogant glint in her eyes and proud smirk on her lips as her father walked her towards the blank man. Ace didn’t make any move to help her up and stayed standing in the same spot which made Bree's father to escort her up and it didn't fail to make her enrage at Ace for being so cold to her. The vows started and Bree let out a whole essay which seemed like she was trying t

Vera, seeing the look on my face patted my shoulder. "Dear, when you marry a rich and influential figure, there is no way to keep it out of the news. Deal with it," Rich and influential? "I think you got the wrong person, guys," I said, suddenly feeling relieved. Mae rolled her eyes again and whipped out her tablet. "Who is this?" she asked, thrusting it in my face. On the screen was a picture of me in my bridal dresses in a man's arms. We were looking into each other's eyes deeply, unaware of our surroundings. The picture had a caption: CEO of Fashion Goddess, Dante Di Benedetto, Caught On Camera With His Bride In A Bar.

"Acceptable... After all he is not so famous among the ladies. He likes to scare the shit out of them. Yesterday he asked a girl to shoot herself and prove that she is actually in love with him. Poor girl just came to confess but he made her fell on her face... By the way who is the new bride..." "It's her sister..." Richard answered. "she must be like Natasha..." Ace countered. "No she is kind of different. She is the CEO and has handled everything successfully. Smart and beautiful. No whore !..." He chuckled. "No whore?... CEO?... Smart ?... Fucking Awesome!" Ace looked impressed. "Yeah. I am actually happy, she is perfect for him... She wanted to talk to him before marriage but looks like