Adored By The Ceo Novels & Stories

Her voice was soft and sickly sweet. “I am doing what’s best for the company. If I didn’t hand it over to Adrian, I would have burned it all to the ground. I would have burned this whole fucking family down to the ground if it wasn’t for him. He will be CEO come Monday. Not only that, but he will be Chairman of the Board as well. Majority shareholder and all that.”

The woman went through a lot, but she fought her way though. The story was supposed to comfort Amanda, but she broke down again. Her parents were gone, Fred was dead, Beatrix was dead, ironically. Colton turned out to be a the monster. Everything was just too hard for her to control. Amanda was the CEO of the Billion dollar company which would now be fully hers. She had all the money in the world. She was extremely beautiful, yet, it was like all these things never really mattered.

"Rewards in this house must be earned. If you want my touch, my attention, or my validation, you must perform your duties flawlessly. If you disappoint me? I take it all back in an instant." He leaned in even closer, his lips brushing against the outer shell of my ear as his breath turned hot against my neck, sending a devastating, intoxicating thrill through my entire paralyzed body. "Including kissing you. Touching you. Everything that makes you feel alive. Disappoint me, and you get nothing." He pulled back slowly, releasing his firm hold on my chin, and stood up to his full height, towering over me once again. I remained frozen in the kneeling position on the floor, keeping my submissive

"The technical team flagged them immediately. They meet every criterion and then some." I reached for my pen. "Which company?" "I think you'll be impressed." Adrian's voice carried a note of satisfaction. After a brief pause, he added, "CARINE." A short laugh followed. "The CEO is Vaylen Morgan. Impressive man, from everything we've seen." My pen hovered for a second before I lowered it and wrote it down anyway. CARINE. Vaylen Morgan. Outside the window, traffic continued to crawl through the city below, sunlight glinting off glass and steel as though nothing at all had changed.

Pain flickered across her eyes, but she quickly masked it with calm. "You fell in love with her?" she repeated, as if trying to make sense of the cruelty in my words. I nodded, unable to meet her gaze. "When did it happen?" she asked in a shaky voice. I answered, "I don't even remember when it started." Maria was my superior at work. She had risen to a director position at a young age and was even a strong candidate for vice principal. It was clear she was exceptional in every way. At first, I thought it was simply admiration, or maybe respect for a talented colleague.

Evelyn said. Well.... I guess they indeed struck luck. Vivian said, looking at Evelyn. After you left, news started spreading that the CEO of Knight Group, Logan Knight, is in a relationship with Madison Reed. I had thought it was just a rumor, the famous tycoon couldn't possibly have such bad taste, right? But it turned out to be true, their billboards were everywhere. Soon after they had a grand wedding, it was the talk of the town. I even heard they had a son together, although he's never been on the news. Vivian explained.

“And like you care about your pet secretary’s feelings so much.” “My pet—?” He chuckled, sincerely amused. “Lou’s the company’s CBO, and we’ve been together for years.” “What a nice couple.” I followed him out of the restroom. “Does he know about me?” There was something about his smile I didn’t like. “Of course he knows.” He paused to face me, frowning. “You haven’t told your girl.” “Of course not! What would I tell her? That the CEO abuses me in exchange for his silence about my being a fugitive, and in the process, he’s making me addicted to some weird aphrodisiac oil?”

Nora came to the realization that the only ones who were dissatisfied with the company were the former secretaries of the CEO. Nora sat upright on her bed, deep in thought as she weighed her options. She reasoned with herself, acknowledging that the positive feedback from clients was far more crucial than receiving praise from the CEO himself. "Ah, that's why it's called Wilkinson's Conglomerate," she murmured to herself, as the realization dawned upon her.

Even though the driver was right, she had wanted to take a sweater with her, but Helga had insisted on putting on only the harmless pink top and the short white jean skirt so as to look highly attractive to the client she wanted to meet. "Could you move please, I am running late already," she replied softly. The driver signed deeply as he started his car and zoomed off to Emerald hotel. Immediately Anthony got to Emerald hotel, the receptionist gushed over him and they gossip about him and how handsome he is. "Wow! See how extremely handsome this young man is, I wish I could hug him," one of the receptionists said, sighting Anthony from afar. "In your dreams, that is the CEO of the Oswald gr

I told him the truth. He nodded and chuckled. “I know, I can see from your face. You hate it.” He continued to laugh lightly. “But you should know that I mean no disrespect. It’s just how the men refer to their partners in our family,” He explained. I was taken aback. “So…your dad calls your mom his property?” “Yup,” He replied without missing a beat. “It’s just a family thing. Don’t take it personally and you would be fine. So if one of my employees calls you the CEO’s property, just translate it as the CEO’s wife.” He smiled brightly.