Byebye Scumbag Ex, Hello Mr. Ceo Novels & Stories

His eyes were already on me, cool and completely unreadable, and I recognized him in the specific way you recognize someone you’ve heard described in frustration a hundred times but never actually seen. Adrian Cole. Ryan’s boss. CEO of Cole Industries. The man Ryan spent every Sunday morning quietly resenting over coffee. My legs made the decision to keep walking because stopping in the middle of a restaurant was worse, so I made it to the table and stood there while every logical thought I had dissolved into a single, useless question: what. “Ms. Carter,” he said. His voice was exactly what I’d have guessed if I’d been guessing, even and unhurried, like someone who’d never needed to raise i

She could already tell from the sound of my voice that I had fallen for him. “You are in love!” Sasha had sung. “Who is he?” Sasha had asked. “Victor Walters,” I had responded flippantly, but Sasha’s eyes widened in shock. “What?” I had to ask. “You have just met the richest and most successful single CEO in Seagate!” Sasha had announced to me.

Before switching off my phone, I received a few messages. “Hailey Jones, what have you been posting online?!” “Do you know how much of an impact this will have on Winnie?” “Where are you going? Come back and apologize to Winnie!”

When I got home, I dropped everything, went straight to my bed, and called the one person who always made sense—Sylvia. “Hey babe, are you busy?” My voice cracked. “Not really, but we can talk. What’s wrong?” she asked, instantly concerned. I took a deep breath. “Sylvia… you won’t believe this. Rexford Knight is the CEO of Sterling Corporation.” My voice broke halfway. Silence. Then she gasped. “What? Jenny, are you sure?” “Yes. I saw him. With my own eyes. My mysterious boss, the man I’ve worked under for a year, is none other than my ex-boyfriend.”

“I’m not defending anyone. I’m running a company. If you want to play games with your ex, do it somewhere else. Not in my building.” He turned back to his laptop, dismissing me. I stalked out, not bothering with another comeback. Clearly, Scarlett was so far up his ass—nothing I say would matter at this point. I was still deep in thought as I almost rammed head-on into the witch herself. Scarlett stood back with a file in hand, her eyes narrowing. A slight smirk tugged at the corner of her lips as she said, “Someone looks like they’re having a bad morning.” I glared at her. “You’re not funny.”

" I heard Zeb say as I stood up from the chair. I couldn't even move my feet because I was in pain. I feel so bad, and all I want is to burst into tears. I left the office with a smile for Sandy. I used the elevator so I could get down to the parking lot and just leave. I get in my car and vomit in tears. Am I jealous of what I saw, or do I have regrets about my decisions in life? Zeb owned the largest company in the world. He is the CEO of Dream High Company, and he owned lots of businesses in the whole wide world! It's been an hour since I lasted in the sooty car wondering if it's for real or am I just dreaming? But every time I opened my eyes, the same place was seen...

And he laughed hard. SLAP! “Oh fuck!” Annie’s scream pierced the air. “Yeah, fuck! It’s fucking good! I’m giving it the greenest light ever,” the CEO of B.A.D. roared amidst the female gasps and cries of pleasure erupting from the background. Jesus Christ… this man needs a moral compass. “I’ll call Michael to set me up for recording tomorrow.” Hastily, I disconnected and glared in disgust at the device as though it was that slimy old man.

“Mr CEO, here is the scumbag that broke your flower vase and dirtied your office instead of cleaning it” The CEO whose back was facing us turned his chair around. I froze the moment I saw him, how could it be him?

"Can you please get the meeting room ready? It is almost 10 am." I could hear his footsteps retreat slowly till the door got shut. I should be happy, right? I am now the 'IT' business tycoon in the world, I should be beaming with happiness, but I am the opposite. I couldn't celebrate it because I did not deserve it after what I have done. My name is Zane Creed, CEO, and owner of the world's largest gaming company. A twenty-seven-year-old man with a broken soul. "Sir." I heard Markel call out for me and spunned around to look at him. I did not know he was already in the room.

“I liked it better when we were gonna model for Red Angel. Why do they have to have a scandal at a time like this?” “Thought you'd know the answer to that…” Helen replied as she walked towards me. The manager she was talking to was beginning to leave. “The CEO had a feud with his ex-wife who is famous enough to drive a scandal. She must have planned to do great damage. Red Angel are even lucky that their new project hasn't been shown to the world. It would have been a flop!” “Toxic ex who refused to move on…” I muttered. “I am hoping you don't encounter that, honey!” Helen said carefully. “You have an ex too, don't you? He is a wealthy French man.”