Ceo Obsession Novels & Stories

“Do you want to have the same fate as the boss?” Esther dragged Cerise’s hand to her desk. She wanted to continue their small talks about their newly findings. Reading various comments in the group for the company’s employees, Qeiza felt the chair where she was sitting hot. Repeatedly she changed her sitting positions. She was uncomfortable being a trending topic in her own office. [Why? You mind if I spread out the news about our engagement?] Qeiza turned her head to Chin Hwa’s office. He smiled at her. He was still holding his phone in his hands. Qeiza wasn’t aware that Chin Hwa observed her restlessness.

"No, we didn't Mom. Actually, Dhruv was saying that My Boss is strict too. It's been weeks and I have to go back too. We will go some other time. Don't worry." "I am not gonna listen to any of your excuses. So, stop giving me these..give me a solid reason and I won't force you." "My work Mom. What else??" Dhruv replied in a millisecond. "Well, my dear boy. You are doing all this work just to make your life happy and prosperous. I think you should ease yourself a bit. You have been stressing a lot and I talked to your Dad. There's nothing in the company he can't handle. So don't worry. Besides, after getting the CEOship you are going to get a lot busier.

“I feel like I’m constantly triple-checking things just to avoid triggering a silent death stare.” “Ever since the new CEO came in,” Minnie said, lowering her voice conspiratorially, “it’s like everything needs to be proofread, reformatted, redesigned. He edits internal memos like he’s curating the next bestselling novel.” I raised a brow. “The CEO? I haven’t met him yet.” “Lucky you,” Paolo said with a half-laugh. “He’s intense.” “Sharp eyes, never raises his voice, but the way he stares at you makes you want to check your email five more times before hitting send,” Minnie added. “He doesn’t even need to speak to make you feel like you’ve disappointed him. It’s actually impressive.”

He knew that it was in Latin, that is one of the reasons why he is spending a lot of time in the library of the mansion whenever he comes home from work. ……. Being a CEO is not an easy job, but adding disturbing nightmares and unusual premonitions to it makes it a lot more difficult job for Rio. He needs to maintain the stability of the company but how can he focus when this kind of thing gets in his way. He is rich, he is handsome, he is charismatic. Rio seems to be perfect but everyone is so puzzled about this young billionaire. He can have everything he wants and take a girl whenever he pleases but this man is so well mannered and had never let his fortune distract him.

I grab my sandwich and take a bite"It's not healthy. That job is forcing you a lot, don't you think you should give yourself a break? She snorts and shakes her head. " It's nothing special Kia"Roll your eyes" I can always replace lunch at dinner time. And regarding work, you know I can't leave it, how would I pay for the house? Now it's my turn to roll my eyes. This is a town where, even as a homeowner, you have to pay a monthly fee for always living here. Go town. Wow boss. The whole town is run by one person: the boss of the Russian mafia, or as many call it: The Boos.

Lilliana says. “My father’s ideals are outdated. He is a dictator with sole control over everything. Don’t you also want a say? Don’t you also want power? Why should one man have everything? You can all become rich. You can all share in the power. Just give us your support a little while longer” she says and the men cheer. Amber sits seductively on the table, exposing her cleavage to the room. I cannot believe these men are buying the nonsense she is spewing. If there is one thing I have seen over the years, it is that there can only be one Boss. The man sitting below me at the head of the table, still has his arms on the rests. He is looking out over the room. The men are all deep in conver

But no, he would rather hide in his room daydreaming about traveling around the world…. Those traveling books and his misplaced priorities irritated her so much. Who on earth would exchange a multibillion dollar company for the experience of 'traveling the world'? "You know it's true. Everyone can see he is doing a good job in managing his share of the company…" James muttered quietly, refusing to give his mother the answer she desired. Over the years, she had tried hard to poison his mind towards George and his mother. It had never worked. James had eyes of his own, he always knew who the real tyrant was. "...Why are you so obsessed with him? We're not even in the right position to decide w

My mind went blank…what was I supposed to say? "He's... a bit of a mystery," I finally said, trying to keep my voice steady. "He has high expectations, and he doesn't tolerate mistakes." Mrs Juniper raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Sounds intense. But I suppose that's how successful people operate." I nodded, but my mind was racing. The CEO was more than just intense. He was captivating, dangerous, and frustratingly irresistible. My thoughts drifted to the way he looked at me, the way his touch set my skin on fire, and the way he seemed to understand me in ways I didn't even understand myself.

" Oh come on. It's not possible. Kelly,we are identical. I'm only gonna tell you things you have to know. The most very important information for you honey is to stay away from... Mr C E O!!" Mr C E O? Who's Mr CEO? Mr CEO is that man who will look you in the eyes and tell you to fuck off. Fuck off in his own term is you are sacked! He takes no nonsense. He's an introvert. A deadly silent person and the only son of the Patterson empire. He's feared by all his workers. They are always shaking whenever they want to talk to him. Any single mistake you make in a day,brings your appointment to a stop within a minute.

“That you’re mine.” The words hit me like a slap and a caress all at once. I wanted to be angry and I was, but beneath the anger was something far more dangerous, the flutter of warmth, the reminder of every time that voice had turned soft in the dark. And then, just as easily, he straightened, looked around the office, and said in that easy, commanding tone, “Carry on, everyone.” As if the whole place hadn’t just witnessed their CEO casually claim his wife in the middle of a workday.