Novel & Cerita Body Swap With My Bossy Husband

“Umm… I would feel betrayed and hurt, of course.” I leaned into the mic. “Well, you had to assume that, but for me, I lived it.” She blinked, taken aback by my statement. “And the one who stole my work was none other than the one I gave every fiber of myself to—my so-called husband, Hayes.”

“You’re sobbing over a woman who spent the entire movie avoiding basic communication. You’re going to stress yourself and this baby into an early delivery.” “I can’t help it,” I mumbled between mouthfuls of kiwi and mango. “He made her a scrapbook, Katie. A scrapbook!” She rolled her eyes so hard I was sure they touched the back of her skull, then flicked the channel without hesitation. The screen jumped to a live news broadcast. “…and there he is—Axel Grayson, CEO of AXEVY SEA STUFFY—officially opening their third East Coast distribution center…” And there he was. My husband. My impossibly handsome, infuriatingly poised husband in his suit, smile like a damn movie star, hair slicked back wi

At first, they were very happy to have a father figure with a similar personality to their own father, but gradually his attitude began to change. Especially when Lyyana's mother suddenly fell seriously ill and needed a large amount of money. The man who had previously claimed to work in an office suddenly became an unemployed man who spent every day drinking and gambling. Lyyana always felt sad when she remembered those memories. "Why?" a baritone voice asked from behind Lyyana.

I shot back, stepping closer so my arm brushed hers. “Your husband’s a lucky man. But the way you’re looking at me right now… makes me think you might be bored with lucky.” She laughed soft and throaty, her fingers grazing my wrist like an accident. “Bored? Honey, I’m starving. He’s all talk about mergers and power plays, but at home? Let’s just say I’ve been handling things myself a lot lately.” Her voice dropped to a whisper, hot against my ear. “You ever wonder what it’d feel like to bend the boss’s wife over his own desk? Because I have. Tonight’s got me thinking dirty thoughts about ambitious young cocks like yours stretching places they shouldn’t.”

I gripped his jaw tightly, earning an irritated groan from him. “My husband must get a promotion,” I repeated like a mantra. “Every year, you give either Katrina or Sophie a raise in salary or promotion and they joined after my husband did. Heck, Sophie is barely two years in this company, and she is now his boss,” I protested. To that, the man laughed harshly. “Because Katrina and Sophie have what your husband doesn’t have.” He answered, smiling sheepishly. “What’s that?" I asked with a frown. His attention rested on my breasts for some seconds before he looked me directly in the eyes. “Pussy.” He said simply. He slapped my hand away. “Now, get lost from my office.” He said, pointing to the

"I know it's a hard-to-swallow pill, but it's the truth. You gave me your shares when you married me. You only hold 1%. My shares trump yours by a mile. I should've had the man of the family by now!" Matthew was still relaxed. He pushed the warm food over to me. "I'm very grateful for everything you did for me, Wendy. You'll always be my wife, company or no company. "You'll have everything a wife has, as long as you stay in line and don't cause a scene, get it? Now eat while it's still hot. Don't wreck your own body." I snickered. "Pity I'm not going to stay in line." His face fell, and he returned an icy glare to me. "Then, I'll have to make a move. Really sorry about that."

my husband added with a smirk. “Four,” said one of the maids. “Traitors, all of you.” “You love us,” I sang. He rolled his eyes but smiled despite himself. “Yeah… unfortunately.” I leaned forward, resting my chin on my palm. “So, tell me, what’s next for the new company boss and my overworked son?” “Probably a long day of cleaning up financial messes,” Micah said. “And a board that’ll test me every second.” “You’ll handle it,” my husband said firmly. “You’ve already proven you can.”

He hurriedly explained, "I only married her out of pity. The one I've always loved is you." "Your so-called love disgusts me," came my response. Jason stepped forward to grab my hand, but Frank stopped him in time. "I heard that he actually drugged Ms. Sanderson on their wedding day to marry her adoptive younger sister. What a scumbag!"

I could see his jaw clench. “Escort your bride out of the house or do you not have any manners? I didn’t teach you that,” His father’s tone resembled that of my parents but only that my parent’s words matched actions. We were alike in that sense. “it’s fine,” I tell Mr. Julius before standing up. “Nonsense, you’ll be married soon,” he objected. I gulped and shuffled to Roman’s side. Almost immediately, he grabbed my wrist, his grip tight. He began moving on the halls. I quickened my steps to match his. I looked lime a running rabbit that was held captive by his prey. My expression was filled with both irritation and fear.

“We’re going to switch the babies at the hospital.” “Switch the babies?!” I nearly screamed, my eyes wide as my stomach turned over again. My mouth hung open for a few seconds, unable to process the insanity. “Are you serious? You want to switch my baby with my husband’s ex-wife’s baby? Have you completely lost your mind?”