Ceo's Sweet Trap Novels & Stories

I - AM - IN - TROUBLE! “Did I really... kiss a CEO?”

The woman went through a lot, but she fought her way though. The story was supposed to comfort Amanda, but she broke down again. Her parents were gone, Fred was dead, Beatrix was dead, ironically. Colton turned out to be a the monster. Everything was just too hard for her to control. Amanda was the CEO of the Billion dollar company which would now be fully hers. She had all the money in the world. She was extremely beautiful, yet, it was like all these things never really mattered.

Tristan taunted, leaning back in satisfaction. "I'm going to make this quick," Stefan said simply. He looked at Kai, who stepped forward, holding a hard-copy contract. "If you sign this, I’m willing to give up my position as CEO of Everest Stock Exchange. By signing, you agree to become the new CEO," Stefan stated. Dorothy’s grip on his hand tightened, but he showed no reaction, ignoring her. "But," he continued, "I get thirty percent of the company’s revenue, along with some employees, machinery, gadgets, and company vehicles."

“Before I put you back as the acting CEO, I need to know you can follow rules and can be trusted. I don’t see what the problem is. This should be a piece of cake, don’t you think?” I opened the document and found that it was a contract with terms I must meet before becoming CEO and taking over the company when he finally stepped back. “Jesus, I can’t believe this dad,” I said to myself “Are you fucking kidding me?” “Language.” “I don’t care about that. What is all this? You really can’t trust me huh. Even when I’m married you still are not ready to hand this company over to me. What would it take for you to even see me as a person to trust?”

"They want to fire me? From my company? From the brand I built?" "They want to protect their investment," Elias said. "Yesterday, you were the 'Ghost of the Marais.' An icon of strength. Today? You are a tabloid soap opera. You are the 'Runaway Bride' with a 'Love Child.' It is... messy. And Wall Street hates messy." "This is a trap," she realized, the cold settling in her bones. "It is the 'Business Trap'," Elias confirmed. "They set it five years ago, waiting for a slip. And Vanessa Leigh just pushed you into it."

The CEO . . Zach’s laugh quaked his office as he clutched his stomach in contrast to the huge frown that stamped across my face. Her words still echoed In my head, images of her trying to seduce me still haunt me. I had a few questions to ask; what did I do wrong to the universe? Was it because I pecked her hands? I flinched—I shouldn’t have done that. “What the hell?” Zach’s laughter still lingered. “She wants you to be her sugar boy.” Zach erupted into another wave of laughter.

Anyone could easily overhear us, and with the kind of respect Clarence was obliged to regard me with, anyone with brains could easily put one and two together. I imagined how it would look. The CEO disappears from the earth for months on a never-ending trip to goodness knows where, and around the same time, a young worker named Trent, whom the manager himself regards with respect, is employed. I had no doubt that the story would make the headlines, and a lot of investors would be forced to pull out, seeing that I was making a fool out of them. “Are you at the company?” came Clarence's voice. “Did you finally get whatever you were looking for and finally agree to end this folly?”

He raised his eyebrows. “Oh? I’m surprised considering your age.” My eyes widened and I knew my face had flushed. The cheek! Now he was mocking my age?! Before I could even reply he turned to Mr Cook. The hint of amusement was gone from his face, his eyes now cold. “Mr Cook. I am just making sure that all the bad seeds in this company are thoroughly weeded. The thing is, I'm the CEO. It’s my job to make sure everything is running smoothly. Unlike the upper class- whatever you call yourselves, I have nothing to prove to anyone. I don’t care about my reputation or how high up I go. Nor do I care for the bribery that has been offered to me in the matter of days since I’ve been here. The only pe

But if he fails to get married today, then the chances of him being appointed as CEO again at the next board meeting will be very unlikely. Mr. Smith, the largest shareholder in the Samudra Group, is known for disliking people who have a history of failure in his life. He said that the man had never appointed a person who had failed in his life to serve as a leader in his companies. Even though it was just hearsay, Sagara didn't want to take any chances. He still had to choose a safe path, one that will not jeopardize his position as CEO of the Samudra Group.

“Shit! So the rumors were true? You won the freaking bidding?! Girl, what the hell—how to be you?!” “We can’t hurt him! He’ll have us killed!” Romeo added, eyes wide. “But wait, what happened? How? When? What—Sis! Your hair’s still long! I swear, everyone in the office wants a CEO boyfriend with a hundred thousand peso budget and a free date package!” I was about to explain when suddenly, all our officemates stood up. We quickly separated. Even while sobbing, I wiped my face the best I could. “Our CEO is here to observe this department,” Miggy announced. “He heard there were some inconsistencies.”