Boss Is A Control Freak Novels & Stories

He stared at me. I watched the moment land. The moment he heard his own words echoed back—I AM control—and recognized the pattern he'd fallen into. The instinct to command taking over when partnership was what was actually needed. "You're right." The words came out slowly, like they cost him something to say. "I'm falling into old patterns. Making decisions without consultation. Treating you like someone to be protected instead of someone to be partnered with." "Yes. You are." "It's instinct." He ran a hand through his already disheveled hair. "Crisis hits and I go into CEO mode. Fix it, manage it, control it. I don't know how to do this differently. I've never had to."

why do I feel like I'm under control? “Boss, I’m not some pet you need to cage to feel safe. I’m a person, and I can decide for myself.” One corner of his lip curled up, as if he was fighting back a smile. “You’re free to decide… as long as it doesn’t put you in danger. That’s my line.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re too much, Boss, always right? I’m safe! Besides, I won’t agree to being turned into the pink princess of your condo, okay?”

He was sitting in boss's chair. Zoya "How dare you sit on that chair? Who do you think you are?" Ryan "I think I am the boss here" Surely he was lying. The timings Hashim Sir told me about boss were totally different. I went near him and Grabbed him from collars. Zoya "Get up and get out otherwise I will call the security." Ryan "Ok I am leaving but on 1 condition" Zoya "What?". Ryan " You won't scream" Zoya "What do you mean....."

When I reviewed the resumes of new applicants for the secretary position, the third-ranking position in my company, a name that disgusted me suddenly caught my eye. Just seeing her name made my blood boil, wanting to hurt her endlessly. Just her name alone makes me clench my fists, what more when I see her in person? She is unaware that I will be her boss for life in my company. I smirked as a plan formed in my mind. It’s time to get back at her for what she did to me. A cheating wife. Not only that, a gold digger. She becomes arrogant when she has a lot of money. I wish I could slap her with my billion dollars, not just dollars but my possessions, a mansion, a business, a car, everything.

In one word he is a beauty. Ricardo was every girl's dream guy. His irresistible looks and filthy wealth made him a demi-God both in the country and beyond but unfortunately the all-mighty CEO is a playboy. Ricardo doesn't believe in love since his wretched relationship with his Ex lover ended. He believed love is just a weakness and he doesn't want to look weak before anyone and because of that he f**ks just the way he wants and has little or no patience for anything under the skirt.

I moved to stand beside him, silently acknowledging his strength and resilience, even in the face of constant challenges. As the discussions began, tension filled the room. It wasn’t long before Victor, one of the more vocal leaders, couldn’t keep his resentment under wraps. "Boss," he said, his voice laced with disdain, "you’re becoming weak. I don’t think your son has what it takes to manage our operations. This is the underworld, not some corporation he can handle with spreadsheets and board meetings."

He let go of the boy's hand to give him freedom while the bewildered IT director followed behind him, asking, "Can the boss trust him like that?" That server controls the operation of the entire computer system in the company. If anything goes wrong... Contrary to the worried IT director, Big Boss appeared highly confident. "I'll take responsibility for whatever happens. Keep an eye on him, don't let him run around. I'll come down to pick him up later." After giving the instructions, the Boss was about to leave but suddenly remembered something, turned back, and said, "Wait, ask him what he wants to eat and get it for him."

I argued. I couldn't understand what boss was thinking right now or how was he functioning. All I understood was that boss was surprising me to an extent that I had never imagined. "First thing. I fell in love with her and she feels like a need to me. I need her to be with me, so that I can spend time with her and protect her at any cost," boss responded and I couldn't help but cringe. Boss was acting like a toxic teenager who has fallen in love.

Grace said as Ebony sighed at her best friend’s hard questions. “Well for start; Konstantin is serious control freak. He likes everything in order, he reflective surfaces, he can never give a compliment for a job well done, he drives me crazy with specific demands that will require him there ninety percent of the time, he makes me redo a job if I make a mistake than to correct it, he gives me names according to my color, he doesn’t understand confidentiality and let’s not forget he likes pressing on my buttons when he states ‘I am the Law.’ Konstantin is a narcissistic control freak with high arrogance and a bastardly rich family.” Ebony complained without breath before she fell back on the

They acknowledged their culpability, though exerting full control over the situation remained beyond their purview. "I am not here to engage in idle conversation. Proceed with your tasks." Their boss's response left no ambiguity; he would not entertain extraneous discourse. While his temperament generally did not lend itself to impatience over trifles, certain aspects beyond his control unwittingly elicited such reactions. He was no longer the same person, rendered incapable of enduring prolonged waits when crucial matters unfolded before him.