Ceo Tears Novels & Stories

So much for his efforts to keep their relationship discreet; once over the past two weeks, Andre had handed his phone over to the chief secretary to connect to the projector, forgetting indeed the image which occupied the confines of his screensaver with the grace of its owner. He had been smart enough to make up a shitty excuse about needing his phone and returned it to Andre, who had quickly realised and bit his bottom lip in embarrassment. But the flushing of the young CEO's cheeks couldn't be anywhere compared to what he felt as those spectators silently regarded them, their eyes alternating between him and the fashion technician whose blush reddened her skin. And what had they done? Aft

" I said and tears began forming out of my eyes. I looked away, hoping my crocodile tears were convincing. I think it's working cos Mr CEO is staring at me right now and when i looked up into his face, I was startled at the type of pity that was in there. Since the day I've set eyes on him.... I've never seen that look on him. I was feeling "I Know how it feels to lose a loved one. I'm sorry." Mr CEO said, soothingly. I was facing him and we were damn so close. It would only take me a step to kiss him but I did not. Another disaster might just appear... disaster like Jayden. "Are you... going out?" I asked instead. Mr CEO ran his hand through his hair and glared at me,his mean look returning

he ruffled Irene's hair, she pushed his hand away and smoother her hair back into place. As soon as we were buckled in, I turned on the light inside the car. Irene scribbled something on her notebook. 'Are you going to tell me what it is exactly that you "manage" around the company?' One of her brows quirked up as she waited for my reply. I sighed and turned in my seat towards her. 'I'm the CEO.' I signed. She stared at my hands for a few seconds before slowly nodding. 'Why didn't you tell me? you were pretty evasive when I asked you the other day...'

another remarked. My lips quivered, my hands shook, tears clouded my eyes and I didn't want these people to see it. I hastily walked off and headed to the restroom. Entering one of the empty toilets, I locked the door and let my emotions loose. Tears flowed down my face and I clutched my heart as breathing became unbearable. “Is this how I was going to keep living?” I queried. “I have big news,” a conversation suddenly filters into my ear. “The CEO fired five people this morning. Apparently, they talked badly about Tina Mills.”

She began to cry hot tears. Shawn was taken aback. ‘What’s going on.’ ‘Why’s she crying?’ ‘Is she suffering from a mental illness?’ ‘Why is it that she’s always quick to cry?’ The CEO seemed frustrated. At first, he was mesmerised by the way she looked tonight, but the girl didn’t even give him the chance to let her take his breath away as she was already crying like an infant. Pressing his mouth into a thin line, he said, “Come with me.”

She turned away from him to hide her tears, wiping it off quickly. "No need to do that. I came because I saw you crying," he said with a comforting tone in his voice. Her face washed with embarrassment. "Especially because you ran right out of the CEO's cabin." She didn't say anything, already regretting him seeing her like this. But then, she felt a tug on her arm. Will had held her hand and pulled her towards him, wrapping her into a hug. She stood still, feeling his grip on her into a tight hug. Her eyes widened. It was Will. He was slowly rubbing her back, soothing her, making her melt into his.

I looked at him in confusion when he shook my hand while his tears rolled down his face. "Miss, I heard that you are close to the CEO." I immediately winced at what she said. I didn't know such a story was spreading. "In the coming week, I should have the data checked by our boss. While I'm checking the data, I realize there was something wrong here. If the CEO finds out, I might lose my job! Please help me, Miss Tacata!” she said, crying. How did she know that I was close to the CEO? We don't even talk anymore; is that a close call?

He started driving, "Crying is normal when you are sad, hurt, or happy. I hope the next time I see your tears is because of joy, Lorain.” He didn't look at me, his eyes just focused straight on the road. I can't explain it but when I heard those words, it was like magic that my tears stopped, he didn't make much effort to comfort me yet I felt safe and comforted. But from the words he said, I felt that everything was valid. If I cry, if I get hurt, if I'm mad at Jake's family, and if I'm happy.

She looked a bit surprised to see Mr. York, then tears welled up in her eyes. "Mr. York, I finally get to see you," she said. Mr. York looked up and saw the assistant with a distressed expression. He knew she worked Miranda, so he extinguished his cigarette and tossed it into the trash. "Is the company empty?" he asked. He owned an entertainment company but had an executive CEO to handle day-to-day affairs. There were also others to handle matters when necessary.

He had to do this now or never. "I need you to get to her," he pleaded with a cracking voice. “Tell her—tell her I—” He couldn't finish. For Pete’s sake, he didn't even know the right words to utter. A sob broke through from him to his utmost surprise. Hot and salty tears streamed down his face. They weren't graceful tears too. They were raw, wrenching sobs that shook his frame. For the first time in years, Shawn Donnelly, the self-made CEO, and the ruthless negotiator, was reduced to a broken man weeping openly.