I Became A Doll To My Ceo Novels & Stories

"The romance was a fabrication. The security footage proves the girl was an intruder. You lied to the shareholders. You used a civilian to manipulate the perception of your leadership. We are prepared to vote on your removal, effective immediately." Julian didn't look at the Chairman. He was looking at his phone. He was reading a blog post from a girl in Bushwick who liked three-dollar tacos and neon-pink cats. “The Ice King isn’t made of ice,” the screen read. “He’s made of gears that are afraid to tick because someone once told him his mother’s time was wasted. He doesn't need a CEO title. He needs someone to tell him it’s okay to be out of sync.” Julian felt a strange, terrifying sensatio

Welch! I gave him a nod. "D-Did he just call you the CEO?" Mom shrieked in surprise as the employee pulled out of the parking garage in his Cadillac. "Yes. Do you have a problem with that?" I replied in a flat voice. "N-No, but you're a high school dropout. How could you be running a company as the CEO?" She gawked at me, eyes wide with disbelief. "Your daughter graduated from Darlington College, ma'am. Her personal net worth is in billions of dollars," Elliot said as he stepped out of his car and stood by my side.

Marcel questioned and I shook my head. “I…..I….. I’m the CEO of Adornia,” I mumbled. Marcel walked closer to me, he brought his ear close to my mouth, “You are who?” I kept quiet, “Who did you say you were?!!!” “I…. I’m the CEO of Adornia,” I took a step backward, “It wasn’t me, I have nothing to benefit by threatening you.” Marcel laughed like a crazy maniac, “You expect me to believe that nonsense?”

“I like that.” “Good. Because I need practice being a person instead of a CEO.” She tastes whatever she’s making, and adds more salt. “Sophie says I’m forgetting how to be human.” “You’re plenty human.” “Am I? Sometimes I’m not sure.” She turns to look at me, and there’s vulnerability in her expression. “I’ve spent so long building Sterling Industries, proving myself, that I’ve forgotten how to just… be.” “You’re being right now. And you’re perfect at it.”

He spoke about the foundation's work with schools, scholarships, and community development. For the first time, Seraphina saw him outside the boardroom. There was no sharp negotiation. No cold calculation. Only purpose. His voice changed when he spoke about the children the foundation helped. His expression softened. His commitment felt genuine. And suddenly, the billionaire CEO became easier to understand. This was part of him. The part he didn't show at work. When the applause began, Seraphina found herself smiling. Then she felt a small hand slip into hers. Zephyr.

She complained. It was shocking but she was back to the old Gina I knew, the one who would snap at me every time she gets the opportunity. Somehow I found myself relieved at this, her sudden change has been bugging me for a while. I questioned if she had any hidden agenda, suddenly I was reminded that I worked in a mall. It was all because Gina wanted to make me the CEO, thank God I wasn’t so quick to jump on the offer, it would’ve been a mess by now.

she pointed to the guy at the head, "Mr. Thorne, our CEO." CEO. The founder's kid. Not merely creative boss. The top predator. My gut twisted. I'd just thrown shade at the biggest player in the place right before my chat. Maison's pale eyes caught mine, a spark of icy fun in them. He stayed quiet, just observed. The chat started standard. Elena quizzed on my past. I held to my shaped story, stressing skills that carried over: organizing, investigating, a knack for visual harmony. Mr.

She wasn't tied, but she felt like she was still tied and couldn't move. "I want you to send me everything that the CEO of B.Group was hiding so you will be working as a cleaner. I only needed five things that you will find for this money to be yours, but if you don't succeed. There will be something in return." Stephan said as he brushed her strand of hair away from her face and added, "How's your mother? I'm sure she's doing fine." Raven's eyes widen, and said, "Don't you dare involve her in this!"

When I opened my eyes, I seriously met his strange stares at me. I also scolded him back. “Someone owns me, Harold. In case you forgot, the CEO bought me.”

The CEO . . Our gaze burnt with intensity. My chest tightened. My fingers dig into my skin that hid beneath my trousers, hoping to wake me up from the dream. I had to be careful. I shouldn’t panic, not before him. I leaned in and conjured confidence out of thin air. “You can’t disown me. You have worked hard to mold me into your image.” I forced a smile; I made my eyes gleam with resolve—anything to make him believe he hadn’t shaken me yet. “You don’t have any children. What about your legacy?”