Ceo's Sinful Wife Novels & Stories

She seemed to be busy arguing with someone. She was a beautiful woman with blonde hair, slightly lighter than Zoe's natural hair, but her body resembled Sara's. Perfectly accentuated curves by the choice of clothing. Zoe wasn't initially interested in the argument, but her steps halted when she heard a familiar name. "I'm his wife! Emily Edison! Did you see this? I showed you earlier, didn't I?!" Zoe stared at the woman more closely. The woman was E—for Emily. Was the woman kissed by Wolf's wife?

“You’ve been nothing but kind to me, Maxi. I don’t want to keep lying to you.” He didn’t interrupt, he just nodded once, urging me to go on. “Caruso…” I whispered, my throat tightening. “He’s my ex-husband.” Maxi’s eyes widened slightly, but he said nothing. “And Becca Warren, she was the woman who made me look like a murderer. She wasn’t just some ambitious reporter, she was my best friend.” Maxi inhaled sharply, his lips parting but no words came. “They betrayed me, Maxi.” I cried.

Morgan knew that Xavier's greatest fear was looking bad in the face of the public, not when he had become the CEO. He wanted everyone to adore him, chant his name always, and speak well of him, so his father would hand over the company to him. Meanwhile, deep down He was rotten and evil, ready to eliminate anyone who stands in his way. What would happen if everyone gets to know that he's so evil, engaging in domestic violence and always cheating on his wife…?

The headline read: "Stone’s New Partner: A Marriage That Shakes Up the Corporate World." She grimaced at the article. The press was framing their marriage as a power move, speculating on how it would affect the dynamics within Stone Enterprises. Some questioned her motives, others called it a strategic alliance, and a few even claimed it was a desperate attempt by Liam to secure control over his uncle, Victor.

He had known that the CEO of the Ahri had brought the entire 18th floor. "So, he actually used his wife as coy to please my wife after his talent harms her. Too bad, my wife is not that stupid to not realize what you faggots are trying to do." He headed to the sala but didn't enter. He was holding the tray when he leaned on the thin wall that divides Sala from the rest of the spaces. "You must feel proud of yourself after bouncing back to your career, which is because of your CEO husband's connection. I mean your husband really helped you meet producers and playwrights."

"She looks so demure, but she's two-timing and playing the mistress!" "Some people have zero shame. They'll sell their soul for cash. Isn't that the CEO of Langer Group? She's gotta be slipping him love potions or something!” "That poor wife of his… imagine dealing with trash like this. Pathetic.”

To everyone's surprise, Sophie only laughed harder. She mocked them for being blind idiots. "Do you even know who I am? "My father is one of this company's senior executives. I'm the only woman worthy of Mr. Sinclair! "Me marrying into the Sinclair family is already a done deal. So tell me, isn't this exactly the main wife beating up the mistress?" Hearing that, no one dared speak further. After all, the Sinclair family was untouchable across the entire province. And my brother, Dylan, was the current head of the family.

I said, and he breathed out. “This is a lot to handle. If it’s true, then their crimes have tripled,” he said, and I nodded my head. And that also means she has family out there. Her father's name is Charles Sinclair, and the Sinclair family is filthy rich. They are a Scottish family and very wealthy. I need to do my research on them. If she is the only one alive, then it means the Sinclair fortune belongs to her because I heard it’s being run by a woman. I breathed out knowing there is a lot I need to do. These few months will be hectic, but I mostly need to focus on our wedding because I want her to be my wife as soon as possible. I am eager for it.

my mother asked me in exasperation, the same morning I returned from the hotel where I spent my first night of marriage together with Victoria. "Yes mother, I know... I'm the CEO of the company, so it's better than you" I replied tiredly, sitting on my bed as I listen to her yelling over the phone, only wishing she would shut up as she had a very bad hangover. With her usual whimsical attitude, she replies: "Really? I doubt it, you're still an idiot child. Listen to me well Dominik, I am not going to repeat myself, you are completely forbidden to give half of our company to that slut who has become your wife, my family will not lose money for that poor girl."

Mom sank into the couch like nothing had happened, legs crossed, eyes distant. “You’re just going to act normal?” I spat, turning to her. My father sighed and settled into the recliner. “Lucian, you need to calm down—” “Calm down?” I hurled the glass across the room. It exploded against the wall, whiskey trailing down like blood. “You paid someone to murder a woman. Not just any woman—my wife. Someone I loved. Someone I failed to protect. You hired someone I knew to kill her.” “She was trouble,” Mom muttered coldly. “She kept digging into things that didn’t concern her.”