Ceo's Sweet Trap Novels & Stories

“Showing your disgusting face here , like you haven’t been a housewife for seven years, what can you possibly do here?” Her words stung straight into my heart and I turned to look at the bitch , Lelia stood close to me and her clone filled my nostrils . “ Why don’t you sell your shares and get the hell out of this company , you think you still matter, if you weren’t that dumb, Tristian wouldn’t have dumped your sorry ass”Lelia continued . I didn’t react to her words , but instead I just smiled , holding it all together . “ I built this empire with Tristan and I will be damned if I let go just because of some fool and you. You have been the woman in the shadows all these years. Do you real

” I smirked. The elevator tinged and men in uniforms got in to get him. He looked at me, confused with pain in his eyes. This game is over now. Fooling the CEO is a success plan.

Gilbert was a genius; he was smarter than him without a doubt, but he was more talented at science than the mundane knowledge of running a business. "He is my genius brother; he should have been a physicist instead of a CEO. The unfinished curiosity of a genius always leads to madness," thought Jean, who felt sorry for Gilbert's misfortune in ruling their company. From the bottom of his heart, Jean was happy to have the CEO position so that Gilbert could rest for a while. "Pray that God will turn our company around," said Jean's mother on Jean's first day as the new CEO. She was not happy at all to see her second son in the CEO's chair. She seemed extremely worried. Not for Jean, but for the

Melissa said to the CEO. "So if I understand well, just by looking at those models that I recruited, you already know that they aren't talented, and your company is the only place where one can find talented models?" The CEO asked Melissa with furrowed brows. "No, sir, that's not exactly what I meant," Melissa said to the CEO as she sensed the trap in his question. "What I actually meant is that since I have been working for your company for some while now and you have already seen how talented I am, you could have just trusted my company to get you more talented models like me, instead of going through the stress of recruiting other models from another company," Melissa said to the CEO.

Oliver voiced everyone’s question. “I don’t know,” The company manager was now stepping out of his chair and walking towards the head of the table, “Pick up.” Oliver obeyed. “Bardot?” The CEO seemed to be in a hurry and his voice was distorted with some background noise. “Yes, sir.” Oliver replied in confusion. Then the CEO said something that no one in the entire room had expected. He said, “Give me the code to your boyfriend’s house.” “What?” Oliver was not sure he had heard correctly. Why was the CEO of his firm asking for the code of Tristan’s house?

“The drug of power is highly addictive. It maddens you from the inside out. Nothing of any sort dampens the madness, and I've seen the lengths my employees or board of directors can go to ascertain it.” I crossed my arms, frustration settling in my gut. “You haven't said anything.” He sat up, spine straight, voice somber. “I want to buy the Tigress in you. That witty persona. Acid-tongued spitfire,” his eyes darted into mine. “I need it.” “You'd be flying to New York to take charge of the company's affairs as CEO. I'll double your pay. You can stay at any penthouse of your choice, cut larger shares… anything you want. I'll come visiting but I need someone I can trust.”

she asked, her voice sharp, needing confirmation. I shifted uncomfortably, my words tumbling out. “Well, he’s the one I drugged, but it wasn’t supposed to be him. I don’t know how this happened.” Ana froze for a moment before pacing the room, her steps quick and frantic. “Oh no, Mira. That man is Aiden Hayes—the richest man in the city.” Ana stopped pacing, her voice urgent. “The Hayes family owns businesses everywhere in the city, and Aiden Hayes is the one running it all,” she said, her words hitting me like a weight. My chest tightened as the gravity of my mistake sank in.

I know his grandpa was the original CEO of their company, and when he retired, he passed it down to Ashton's dad, and I know when it will be his time, my boyfriend will become the CEO of their firm. How I wish I would become a chemical engineer or a chemist someday to be there with him because I want Ashton to be proud of me as his girlfriend. I know it was too early to tell, but I can say deep in my heart Ashton will be the one for me. I couldn't imagine myself loving anyone else except him. I know it may sound crazy, but that is what I feel right now. It feels so lovely to feel the stiff muscles of my boyfriend, and I know it was one of the reasons most girls in the academy are dying to be

He had even threatened to remove her from her post as CEO. The nerve on that man. He had called her Bethany with a threateningly calm expression and then walked out, with some of the board members following him. All of them had, with their own two legs, walked into the mammoth trap she had set ahead. It’s time cut off their legs. “Finalize the report and enable Trust’s access to all of our financial records. I want them to scour through all of the expenses and unprovided receipts and provide the missing pieces that Unique had so cleanly wipes off the slates.”

What am I doing here again? “Do you want some? It’s tasty, if I may say so.” What am I doing, sitting in front of my CEO, with a plate of cookies and a glass of hot chocolate in between us? Where did I go wrong? Ah… I know. It’s all because of my pen obsession. Because of that one small mistake, I’m stuck in here, together my handsomely cold CEO. “So? Where’s your mother?” he asked once again.