Fiancé Fell In Love With His Intern Secretary นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My stomach dropped through the floor. "I don't know," I whispered. She didn't need to say it. I already knew. I sat in that hut for a long time after she left, one hand pressed flat against my stomach, and something strange happened. Under all the fear, under the shame that wasn't even mine to carry, there was a small fierce heat starting to burn. A child. Mine. Not Priya's, not Marisol's, not anybody's to slap or shame or throw scraps at. That night I heard the news from two omegas gossiping outside my curtain wall. The engagement announcement had been moved up. Kian and Priya, official within the month.

I called him countless times, but none of the calls went through. The shop assistant looked at me pitifully, making my heart ache. She stepped forward and asked gently, "Ms. Zachman, how about we wait a little longer?" I shook my head and forced a smile. "No. I'm going home." On my way back, I saw a post with a picture of Shawn choosing pajamas for Britney. The caption read: [I can’t believe we’re so close that he’s helping me pick out pajamas!] I smiled and commented: [Other people's fiancés have good taste, don’t they?]

The lawyer must be waiting in another room because Ethan guides me down the hallway, but as we walk, I notice a familiar woman coming toward us. Ethan’s secretary. Madison. She approaches us with her head held high and her nose up, watching me with a disgusted, haughty expression. “He’s waiting for you, Fiona,” Ethan tells me, pushing the door open further and nudging me in. “I’ll be in later.” With that, he lifts his phone to his ear and walks away. With a sniff, the secretary glances at me. Like the last time I met her, she looks me up and down before speaking, “Ethan once had a fiancé from a noble family whom he loved dearly.” I look at her.

“It’s good that you’ve made the right decision, Rhiannon.” Before I could say anything, Magnus stood up and announced, “Friends of the media, I hereby announce that Miss Alyssa Cillian will be the Baird Group’s vice president!” As everyone snickered and enjoyed the show, I walked onstage with a neutral expression. I spotted Gabriel, who had been quiet all this time. Then, I held my chin up and said decisively, “It is true that I have been in a relationship with Mr. Magnus Baird for the past eight years. However, we broke up two days ago.”

That did it. The secretary’s fingers froze above the keyboard. She finally looked up, her expression shifting as recognition set in. “I… apologize,” she muttered. “Please take a seat.” She reached for the telephone immediately. “Good afternoon, Mr. Hardy,” she said, her tone changing completely. “I apologize for the interruption.” She did not pause. “Your fiancée is in the waiting room and demanding to see you.” Emily could hear Damien’s voice faintly through the phone, low and clipped. Whatever he said made the secretary’s expression harden. The respect that had been there moments ago vanished. When she looked at Emily again, it was with thinly veiled contempt.

ZIAN P.O.V Zian never returned. He made the choice to stay. He didn't know why, but he simply felt it. He was lost in concentration when he saw his secretary working on her computer, encoding something. When he first met her at a party, he gave her a job offer. When she learned the pay, she immediately accepted. I questioned my secretary, "Is this the last meeting today?" as my focus is fixed on this. I'm still looking at it while biting my lip. She smiled and answered, "Yes Sir," with lovely glances. Zian is aware of her attraction to him as soon as they first meet. I forced her to sit on my lap without any more hesitation, grabbing her by the waist. I told my secretary, "Well, we have thir

She leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, as though she had all the time in the world to wait for me to fail. And then Lucien spoke again. His voice was calm, but there was a weight in it that made the air grow heavier. “And more than that,” he said, letting the words hang in the silence for a moment, “Alina will now work directly under me… as my secretary.” The room erupted. Gasps echoed around the table. Voices overlapped, angry and shocked. “What?!” “That’s impossible!” “She was only an intern!” “This is favoritism!” “This is not fair to the rest of us who have been here for years!”

Did he just call me there to witness that disgusting sight? They believe that everything is to give and take. Ryan I feel so good after having a facial treatment and now I'm on my way to the office. The car stopped right in front of the company and everyone outside bowed their obeisance as I walked boldly out of the car. How I wish I had a secretary There is a lot of applicants applying for the secretary's post but none of them interests me. I declined every application, not even an interview. " Brief me about it" I ordered the head of the department.

"How did you have a child if he doesn't love you?" Carina's tears were forming, and at any moment they would flow down her cheeks. "One night we both got drunk because of a company party. I was his secretary at that time. We were in a hotel, and when I was about to enter my room, someone suddenly pulled me when I was about to enter my hotel room." She stared at Carina carefully. "You look like you've been loving your husband ever since." "I have to admit that I had a crush on him when I was his secretary, but I knew he had a girlfriend at the time, so I hid my feelings and continued working even though it was wrong."

"So, Diana got legally married to some intern over a game, and then she let that guy move into your marital home?" "Yeah." "And she refused to even acknowledge your relationship in front of the whole company?" "Yeah." "And she wants you to hand over the deal you begged for to that same intern?" "Yeah." Over the phone, I heard Richard draw a deep breath. "Where are you? I'm coming to find you right now." Half an hour later, Richard barreled into the restaurant and dropped into the seat across from me. He stared at me for three full seconds, then his eyes suddenly turned red.