روايات وقصص ضمن Escaping As The Ceo's Wife

They’d started digging deeper. One paparazzo claimed he’d found someone who had actually seen the real CEO’s wife—and that woman was not the one in the photo. According to this "insider," the CEO and his wife were already getting a divorce. The article painted the story like a tragic romance—how the woman in the photo was his long-lost first love, separated by circumstances, now finally reunited.

“It was good, I guess… but a whole lot.” She narrowed her eyes, lips pursed. “Uh-uh. That’s not the kind of answer I need to that question, sweetheart.” She sank down beside me, tucking one leg under herself, and started twisting a brunette curl around her finger the way she always did when she was bracing for bad news. “ I want DETAILS.” she added, voice low. I groaned, took the glass, and swallowed a mouthful that burned all the way down. “The CEO’s husband did the interview. Mrs. Zara Shawn wasn’t there. Just him.” I stared at the dark liquid swirling in the glass.

A woman was seated there. She had her head bowed and was sketching. When Renee noticed someone had entered, she politely nodded. “Hello, Mrs. King!" Most of the senior executives had encountered Renee before, unaware that she was the CEO's wife until news of Marcelo’s marriage had become public. Since then, they had addressed her as Mrs. King. Without interrupting their tasks, Renee quietly sketched her own design. Soon, word spread throughout KM Group that Marcelo’s wife was sketching in his office. Consequently, more senior executives visited Marcelo that afternoon.

“Do you remember what I told you at the hospital? That your little empire won’t last forever?” He laughs, deep and careless. The sound grates her nerves. Her laughter joins his suddenly, lighter, mocking. She stops abruptly, her eyes glittering with wicked amusement. “Imagine tomorrow’s headline.” She lifts her manicured hand, admiring the shine of her fresh polish as she speaks slowly, savoring each word. ‘The New CEO of Houston Groups, Wade Carlisle’s Wife, Victoria Carlisle-Vallerand, Hospitalized from Domestic Violence — Loses Her Child.’

It was somewhat an affirmation that they were no longer together. Not until today. If Nathalie together with the other staff was stunned while watching the elegant woman gracefully walking to the center to meet CEO Wright, all the media personnel are in furor. Everyone is desperate for clarification. "Did I hear it right?" "Did I hear CEO Kiera Azure Di Lauro-Wright?" "I heard the same" "CEO? When did she become CEO?" "A Wright?" "Does that mean she is married to a Wright? To CEO Xander Wright?" Disbelief laced everyone's voices as they watch the stage.

What did that mean? She let out a laugh and flicked her cigarette, blowing smoke rings into the air. "Just joking!" she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding. "Here's the deal," she said, her tone now completely serious. "If you agree to become the CEO's son's wife for the next twelve months, you'll become a millionaire." My jaw dropped open in disbelief. I must have heard her wrong. There was no way she was offering me what I thought she was offering.

another reporter asked. “My wife is a very private person and I respect her privacy,” he answered, hearing the word my wife from his mouth, feels weird. “What do you think about her handling business?” Another asked again “I think you're underestimating Ms. Ivery's business acumen,” Franco said, trying to deflect the question. “She is a shrewd businesswoman, and I'm sure she saw the advantages of our union.” He was trying to keep things vague, but he could see that the reporters were getting suspicious. He needed to change the subject. “I think we should move on to other questions now,” he said, gesturing to another reporter in the crowd.

"Mom, I need to call you back. This isn't real. Someone's making shit up." "Olivia—" "I'll call you right back. I promise." I hung up before she could protest, my hands shaking as I pulled up my browser. The first search result made my blood run cold. Carter Enterprises CEO's Wife Caught with Business Rival I clicked through to the article, my vision blurring as I scanned the words. Photos of me with James at the café. At O'Malley's. Each one angled to look more intimate than it was, captions suggesting secret meetings and corporate espionage.

But by placing this strange contract in front of me, Zahir proved me weak in my own eyes. When the four hours were over, Rayma Bhabhi had to be evicted. She told me that she is the CEO of a women’s NGO, so it was normal to be busy because of work. I was stunned to know that the lady is respected so much in the Mathews family that Rayma Bhabhi manages her own NGO. I was so proud of her. After she left, many questions arose again from Parul. She started planning for my marriage from now on. Her planning was making me sick and I was trying hard to ignore it.