Cerpen Kahwin Paksa Dengan Bos Garang Novels & Stories

Well, lately, she didn’t seem to know how to treat me—whether as her staff or as the wife of her boss. She often assigned tasks to Karen and Lucy instead. Sometimes, I felt useless here. Honestly, there were times when I had nothing to do at all. "If you don't mind me asking, how did you end up being Sir Jace’s wife?" she asked, pulling me out of my thoughts. Because we got married? I answered in my head. "It's a long story, Ms. Carmen," I simply replied. She rested her chin on her hand, looking interested. "We're not busy anyway. We have all the time we need."

She only needed to recompense him once she had him. ------ Xia and Ren arrived at the hotel ten minutes before the event started. Ren Liu brought a gorgeous black dress that hugged the body shape of his wife. The couple drew all of the attention in the room. They both look like immortals that have come down to earth. Reina gritted her teeth. Her anger muddled her. One must understand that jealous women were truly terrified, as they would do anything they could to get their hands on what they wanted. She went up to Xia and Ren, blocking their way.

You're not busy today, it seems like you haven't been to the office yet I'm very busy, but I'm waiting for you Wait for me? "Penelope asked," Is Mr. Coman looking for me for anything Get the certificate Penelope paused, fake marriage, what kind of certificate should I obtain. Mr. Coman, we don't need to go and obtain the certificate. Can't we just announce it to the public

"Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement." Amelia's jaw dropped, her mind struggling to process the bombshell her mother had just dropped. Emotions churned inside her, threatening to consume her whole. It felt like karma had dropped a bomb on her life, intent on ripping apart her dreams. "So, you're telling me I'm being married off to a complete s

I want you to hold my arm and introduce yourself as my partner, he said. Don't call me Mr. Jenkin, call me by my first name, he said, and caressed my neck. Behave yourself, Sky, and I will reward you tonight. Behave yourself, Mr. Jenkin, and I'll make this the best night of your life—I whispered to him, and he smiled as he opened the door, not without checking that my breasts were hidden and that no one could see what was his. As the doors opened, multiple flashes of cameras and microphones blocked our path.

Denver then smiled, wickedly. “I am not fond of having sex on a chair. It makes me uncomfortable and my hips hurt as well.” He had that masculine, brute smile again. “Well, at least I now know.” “I thought it’s not included in my job requirements.” “Since when a wife doesn’t fucked her husband.” “But this is a job—” “Exactly. In fact, you should do better since it’s your job as a hired wife.” Their eyes met. ‘Shit!’ Wisdom cursed in her own mind.

“That’s what’s going on. It’s the first step in getting away from lying scum like you.” “Ava, please, baby, let’s talk. Let me explain everything to you.” Ava chuckled humorlessly. It was funny how she had been probing him all this while, trying to know what he was hiding, and yet her mind could never have grasped this particular secret. She would never have guessed, even with a gun to her head: That her forced husband is a billionaire.

She said, hitting the driver’s seat with her hand. John guffawed loudly, then quickly cupped his mouth with his palm, stifling his laughter when he felt a cold glare on his back. He had never seen his boss in such a disadvantageous position so he couldn’t stop himself from laughing. The driver, Jackson on the other hand wondered why his boss would make a contract to make love to his wife. ‘Does my boss not have good pick up skills? No game at all? How come he can’t get a girl normally but he’s using a contract to force her?’ Dumfounded, the driver kept driving, minding his own business like he hadn’t heard the commotion in the backseat.

I felt uncomfortable due to the fact the guy is watching us. “This is my wife, Camille. Camille, meet my boss, Harry. The Ceo of the company I work with” I suddenly went numb. Are you kidding me?! The man I had sex with few days ago is my husband boss. How come I don’t know this? ***how are you suppose to know? Do you work in the same place with your husband** that was my subconscious again. “Camille” Asher’s voice lapse me back into consciousness. “Yeah?”

Just because he married Melati, he was like a prisoner trapped in a room where there was a strange woman with him. And if the woman is still holy, maybe Edwin will accept even though he is forced to because he has said ijab kabul, which means his woman is official and lawful to be his wife. But now, the reality is far inversely proportional. Where he was forced to marry a woman he didn't even know had a fetus growing in her womb. "Early in the morning you are awake!" Edwin turned to the side where Gunadi was standing there still in his nightwear. The tall man with a thick mustache seemed to be twisting his mustache and looking at him with a strange and difficult to interpret look.