Ceo Ugly Bride Novels & Stories

That was enough to silence rumors surrounding the Grey family and secure his position within the company. Keeping one hand around her waist, he led her across the ballroom. "This is my wife." He introduced her repeatedly to business partners and influential guests. Everyone smiled politely. Some complimented her beauty. Others praised how graceful she looked. But behind those polite smiles, many silently wondered the same thing. Why is Mrs. Grey dressed so plainly? She looked beautiful. But compared to the glittering gowns surrounding her, her dress seemed far too simple. Chloe ignored the judging looks. She had grown used to them. Eventually, Lucien was called away by another group of busin

The president said urging Kendrick to continue what he was saying. "Before I met Mr. Wright, I had no idea that my wife was the chairman of the ATU body and also the Ceo of R.B. Conglomerate. I guess she hid the Ceo part because I could easily tell she is the chairman of the ATU body with that." "Ruserick then, had decided to add winemaking to the things she makes. We made wines and everything that needed to be done, and I sent them to the Chairman."

Cassie sighed when she saw that Brigitta remained quiet then she went to sit, "okay, have your sit at least." "Thank you," Brigitta walked over to sit and then looked at her boldly. "Brigitta, I know you are angry cause your sister and I fucked your husband." "Ex-husband." She corrected. "Pardon me. I forgot you are now married to the wretched and bed stricken last son of the Wigglesworth's family. It's so sad." She insulted stylishly. Brigitta's lips curled up into a smirk. If only she knows that the wretched and bed stricken last son of the Wigglesworth's family that she had just described is actually the CEO here, she wouldn't say this.

[ Sequel to "Forced Marriage With CEO." The story revolves around Aaron Black, the son of Myra and Austin Black. It is a stand-alone book, so it is up to you whether to read Book-I or not.] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ NEW DELHI, INDIA No one is so brave that he is not disturbed by something unexpected. Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget tossing in the lifeboats. Aaron Black, The heartless, rude, and arrogant CEO of the Black Empire, was getting ready for the meeting. He hates girls. Something terrific happened in his past that changed his tip-to-toe. He arrived here a week ago to establish his new firm in India.

I looked between them, searching for some sign of a joke, but their faces were grim. “Married?” I repeated. “To whom?” “Cassius Dario,” my mother interjected with a tone that suggested I should be grateful. “The youngest son of the Dario family.” My heart stopped. Cassius Dario? The reclusive CEO who had disappeared from the public eye after a tragic accident? Everyone in New York whispered about him—the brilliant heir turned bitter recluse, bound to a wheelchair. “No,” I said, standing up abruptly. “I’m not doing it.”

The way she never bothered to acknowledge anyone and not even her father in law who was seated and waiting for them all this while . The gown she wore was the most beautiful thing that a woman could ever have . None of them in this room doubted her beauty , she was indeed so beautiful and classy . The thought that the CEO was gay was suddenly removed , though many of the shareholders wanted it to be true so that they could use that scandal to get him as he had always wanted to use that oppo to overthrow him. But it seems like it’s not working . The wife that he married was indeed of standard and anyone who saw her wouldn’t help but recognize her beauty .

What if he was very ugly? Naomi carried her clothes and arrived in front of the bed. She untied her bathrobe, and took out a black shirt from inside, and a skirt that reached to her knees. Her long hair was tied up behind her head, and in an instant, she looked as though she had been a queen. Naomi Murphy, as the CEO of the Murphy Real Estate Group. She was the only daughter of the Murphy family. "Boss, were you alright last night?" Madison asked softly.

She had ruined my marriage, stolen my husband, and I wasn’t going to give her any more. “Well, my husband owns this company.”I placed my arms on my waist as I rolled my eyes at her. By then, some other workers had gathered, laughing at what I said. Elizabeth came up to me laughing heavily, “You mean you are the wife of Mr Steve Greyson, since when was Mr Greyson married?” “My husband is Charles Webber, the Chief Director of this company. He has never mentioned Mr Greyson getting married. How dare you claim to be his wife?” the other friend said as she scoffed.

The press had likely already drafted tomorrow's headlines: [Billionaire Heiress Falls for Finance Prince—A Match Made in Heaven] But now… Now the story was about to get a lot juicier: [Billionaire Heiress Has a Man—CEO Nick Hunt Boldly Claims His Wife, Finance Prince Heartbroken On the Spot…] Nick's words went unanswered by Henry, whose lips twitched slightly before he turned and took his seat. Nick was the CEO of the Hunt Group. Henry's cold treatment of him, despite being his grandfather-in-law, made things undeniably awkward.

"Hey, Claire, why have you been off work for so long? Are you okay?" "Oh yeah, I got into a little accident, but I’m doing better now." "That’s good to hear. Did you hear? The CEO is actually married, and no one knew about it." "The CEO is married?!" Her heart almost jumped out of her chest at the thought that she had been discovered. "Yes. I told you he’d never look at women like us. Turns out he’s married to Charlotte Briggs. Not like anyone didn’t know those two would end up together anyway."