Boss Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce Again Novels & Stories

He gestured for me to come closer, so I leaned my ear towards him. “In one month, Sir Rome has had three secretaries,” he whispered, and I turned to see his shocked expression. “Really? Why? Is Sir too strict? Or if you make a mistake, you get fired immediately?” What about me? I have had so many unfortunate moments! What if that happens and he fires me? I hope he considers me as his wife-I mean, ex-wife. But I am Faye, and I have faced heavy problems before, so I won’t give up on asking for a second chance from my husband.

She grabbed the pen holder on her desk and raised it like she was about to throw it at me. I reacted fast and caught her wrist midair. "Irene, don't be like that. What happened last night wasn't just on me, but you can't starve yourself over it." I softened my voice on purpose, my other hand brushing lightly over the back of hers. She jerked like she had been shocked, trying to pull away, but I held on tight. "Let go! Do you even realize what you're doing? I'm your boss's wife. What we're doing isn't right!" She kept her voice low, terrified someone outside might hear.

He had lost a great asset to his company just because he wanted to spend his time with the love of his life. And now that he has achieved that, he can simply just teach Courtney how to do her job and achieve at least a similar result to that of Davina or something decent at least. The person that would have done that, which was Jane, had been sacked because she was believed to be a spy of Davina. Sebastian didn't mind her sacking workers just to employ new ones and build up her team as long as she knew what she was doing and would achieve the desired result. Sebastian hadn't thought about this before divorcing his wife, because he had been overwhelmed by the joy he felt at the news of Courtn

“I heard that Zoe’s left arm was hurt so bad that she can no longer play violin. On top of that, she’s also demanding a divorce.” Instead of answering her, he ordered Layla, “Make me a Jamaican blue mountain coffee.” Lisa wasn’t pleased that he brushed her aside. So, she said coldly, “I chose Zoe to be your wife because she is artistically inclined. Now that her left arm is ruined, she’s worthless! The CEO of Lockwood Corporation cannot have a wife who doesn't possess any talent. You have to follow through with the divorce!” “Do I have to?” he said mockingly. Lowering his gaze, he sneered. “Didn’t you serve her up to me on a silver platter back then? Why do you want me to divorce her now?”

“Yes, games. Do you think I don’t see how you look at my wife? Do you think I don’t know that you want her for yourself? You are already wishing for us to divorce so that you can have her but that’s not going to happen.” Wow, he really heard everything we talked about. “Evans, stop.” I told him. “Stop? How am I supposed to stop when I see the new boss trying to get with my wife?” I jerked my hand away from his. “I am not doing anything that your wife doesn’t want.” Damn right, but I couldn’t say that out loud. “With all due respect, sir, don’t you think what you are doing is wrong? She is married! She is my wife! You shouldn’t be seen with her. You shouldn’t be anywhere near her unless it’s

How can he lighten his boss's image with her wife when he keeps making her cry? Tony takes a deep breath and asks his boss. "Boss, what did you do to her again?" Tony asks. "Do you like her?" Xavier uttered. " What the hell! You two are already married, boss! And we're not on the same track... I would never betray you!" he answered defensively. He will never do that to his employer/friend... As Raina arrived in her room her cell phone is constantly ringing, she grabs it from the top of her side table.

"Why don't we meet tomorrow morning? I need to settle this in person and I need you to come!" Carlo let out a frustrated breath and he found their conversation nonsense. "For what? You're just wasting my precious time. Seriously, I cannot wait to be divorced. You're a possessive woman and I am fucking tired of you bossing me around. Try to flirt with some other guy!" Carlo hung up his phone and looked down to Tricia. "If it wasn't for you, I would definitely have a headache. My wife is so fucking annoying!" Tricia refrain from pleasuring Carlo and looked him in the eyes. "Seriously, I thought your wife was no longer contacting you. I guess she still wanted to win you back, am I wrong?"

"I decided to raise the price some minutes ago. I even texted you the update on W******p." "If you can pay, then we'll proceed with the marriage. But if you can not, then there's no need to waste my time. After all, there are dozens of young men who are willing to pay up to two million just so I could be their wife. Or... Do you think that at forty five, you're still as appealing to women's eyes as those in their thirties?" The woman blurted out arrogantly. "Fine. I...I'll try and gather some money to make it up to..."

he asked, his tone mixed with anger and hurt. Why was he hurt? He’s with Amber now. I raised an eyebrow, amazed by his audacity. "What business is it of yours?" I retort. Asher's voice took on a pleading tone. "It’s not even up to a month since we got divorced, and you are already married… and to my boss?” I rolled my eyes, feeling a surge of annoyance. "It's none of your business, Asher. You’ve said it; we are divorced, which makes me entitled to remarry. Now if you don't have anything important to say, I'll hang up on you."

"Love? Are you stupid? This isn't for his wife. Today is Tracy's birthday, remember? And Bernard just got that promotion at the construction company. They're celebrating two things, and neither of them has anything to do with that pathetic wife of his." "Tracy's birthday?" the first voice said with realization. "Oh right, I forgot. But still, what if his wife shows up and sees this party? She's going to be furious when she realizes it's not for her." Bernard's voice boomed through the house, slurred from alcohol. "If that worthless woman dares to say anything to me, I'll throw these divorce papers right in her face. I'm so tired of pretending to care about her. I can't wait for her to give m