Hidden Marriage With Boss Novels & Stories

“No, that’s not funny.” Ms Caroline didn’t smile. “It wasn’t meant to be.” The laughter died in my throat. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline that never came. My heartbeat thudded in my ears, loud and unsteady. He was my boss. My employer. A man who spoke to me in measured silences and controlled glances. There was no illusion of closeness to hide behind. “You can’t be serious,” I said quietly. I had pushed this marriage idea as an escape plan behind me. The very day I found out Alex was Desmond Howard, my boss.

I called over my shoulder as I slammed the door of his office. No matter what he said, I was determined I wasn't going to give in to him. I decided Maxwell wasn't the man for me and left him at the altar. I've decided Dante di Benedetto isn't the man for me too, and I'm sure as hell going to dish him the same. In the elevator, my phone pinged. It was a text from an unknown number, but the text itself made it clear who it was from. [Some business associates and friends would be coming over to my house around 4 to celebrate the marriage. Use the money for some nice dress. Take the rest of the day off. I expect you ready and waiting by then. I will pick you]

“You’re fired.” “You have two options, Scarlet,” Richard said calmly. “Walk out of this office unemployed…” “…or walk out as my wife.” ****** Those were the first words my billionaire boss ever said to me. And the next words changed my life forever. “Unless you agree to marry me.” ******* When a desperate mistake at work costs her everything, she expects to be fired by the ruthless CEO everyone fears. Instead, he offers her a contract. "Marry me for one year."

I said confused. “Of course, that’s the deal. However, you haven’t achieved that yet so until you do, you will marry my son and live as his wife,” the boss said firmly, leaving no room for argument. “Wait! The wedding is tomorrow…already?!” I cried out in panic at the sudden realization. How did I get myself into this mess…again? … **Back to the Present**

Sex was the only reason I got involved in the first place. Things got worse after we found out about Hailey's marriage to my boss two weeks ago. Since I saw her two days ago - looking so undeniably good - I haven’t been able to get her out of my head. That’s why I ended up at the bar, trying to drown the memory. I'm sure she only married him just to get back at me. Always so desperate. A pathetic, desperate bitch.

Steve thought and said. James was surprised when he heard this but, he still nodded in understanding. His boss wanted to cause a sensation with this marriage but, he was also still going to make it a secret. A marriage with a hidden bride. Nice one! James was quite an impressive and hardworking secretary, it was just half an hour and the already country was blown with the news of the marriage of the youngest business tycoon!

“Marrying you was just a bet I made with my buddies back in college. They said I couldn't get the 'perfect, untouchable' Harvey to fall for me. So, I did it. And once we got married, the game was over. You were very boring.” “A… A Bet?” I felt as if the world was crumbling around me. My entire marriage... our three years together... It was all just a bet? “You should have just agreed when I suggested the open marriage,” Derek sneered, crossing his arms. “It would have been better for both of us. If you had just stayed quiet and let me do what I wanted, you wouldn't be in this position right now.” “You monster!” I shrieked. “I loved you all these years and I was just a bet to you?!” I lunged

Johnny said, with deep feeling, "Maeve, when I joined the company three months ago, I didn't know anything. I couldn't do a thing. But you never looked down on me. You took care of me every step of the way and taught me the ropes. "All those days and nights we spent together—I realized I've fallen deeply in love with you. I want to be with you. Will you marry me?" I couldn't help but smirk, thinking Johnny was just deluding himself. A coworker next to me suddenly nudged me with his elbow. When he saw my confused look, his face lit up with excitement, and he whispered, "How can you be so calm? Don't you think our CEO and Johnny make a perfect couple?" I shook my head and said, "She won't say

“I do not condone cheating. Whatever way possible—I do not and will not do anything to tarnish my name. And I expect the same from you.” The words stung more than they should have. Cheating. It had destroyed me just hours ago, yet here I was, married to a man who made fidelity sound like a business contract. “I understand,” I whispered. “Good.” His jaw tightened, as though the conversation was closed. Daniel reappeared, a stack of envelopes in his hands, murmuring something to Dante. His assistant’s eyes flicked to me briefly, curiosity laced with pity, before returning to his boss. “We leave in five minutes,” Dante said flatly.

"What?" "Boss is struggling to keep it together," he said. "Not because of Sarah. Because he doesn’t want you to know how dirty his hands are. He’s not interested in marrying Sarah. Never was. But you and he… you’re already legally married. You have children together. Maybe now is the time to turn the tables." My voice was cold, but calm. "Is it because of that secret?" Mark hesitated only a beat. "Yes. If Boss makes one wrong move, it’ll all come crashing down."