Novel & Cerita I Dumped My Boss Online

Our company had just brought in a new boss. He kept us working late every single day. As his secretary, I could not leave until he did, so I always stayed back later than the rest of the office. I bought a brand new keyboard and mouse set to cheer myself up. They were both limited editions! I gently ran my fingers over them before starting to type like crazy. I was going to pound all my frustration into those keys! I wanted to beat the keys into submission! Out of nowhere, a message popped up on my screen from my boss, Shane Lawson.

Lisa, my colleague, raised a brow from across the office. “You okay?” she asked. I collapsed into my chair. “No, do I look like I am okay, I am clearly in trouble.” I wasn’t okay. Because I’d just found out that the man I had a mind-blowing one-night stand with wasn’t just my boss—he was the boss. Kian Wilson. CEO of K&W Fashion House. My freaking boss. I dropped my head onto my desk. “I need to move to another country.” Lisa snorted. “That bad?”

, I asked, looking disappointed. Why the heck will I send a video of me touching myself to you on purpose?? "What?! no no I would...I would never I... I'm so sorry sir". My hands started vibrating, never in my life would I have ever imagined I would be in this kind of situation, I want to throw up, I feel Nauseous, I'm going to throw up!! All my life of keeping my secret life has been exposed and not to anyone else in the world, My boss; Tom Brandy!

“Remember that night? The night I told you I wanted to forget?” There was a pause. Then a groan. “Oh no. You didn’t.” “I didn’t mean to!” My voice was a hissed whisper. “It just… happened. And now he’s my boss.” “Your boss?” Jay sounded incredulous. “You mean the boss? The guy you had hot, mind blowing and unspeakable sex with last week?” “Yes,” I hissed again, panic flaring anew. “Damien Caldwell. The Damien Caldwell I sold my company to years ago.”

"I think she is doing that too." "Even if our boss is a virtual human, it doesn't affect us. Our real boss is surely the engineer who built this virtual human!" "Who among you is going to send the video to our boss?" "I don't dare. I sent our boss an email the day before yesterday. He still hasn't replied to my email yet." "I'll send it then! Maybe Wanda, that old hag, might be able to flush our boss out!"

I was not expecting to get the job; surprisingly, I passed, and they hired me immediately. After a couple of days, my boss called me into his office. I found him scrolling on his phone. When he noticed that I was standing before him, he showed me what he was looking at—it was an article about him. I've seen many articles like this; they keep spreading rumors about him. My boss is the young CEO of one of the biggest tech companies in the world, so it's not shocking that many news agencies are desperate to learn the tiniest piece of information about him. On my first day, I heard them saying that one of the janitors used to sell the trash from the CEO's office to one of those agencies!

to your email a few seconds ago, please do check it out and work on their recruitment into the company". "Consider it done boss", Chole said and walked out of my office. I smiled moving sideways on the chair. Micheal P.O.V. I was busy reading one of Robert Kiyosaki's books when my phone beeped, I dropped the books and reached for my phone. I checked my phone and found out that it was a message from an unknown number. "I have been watching you, and I can also help you in your plan in revenging against your former boss, also I have shreds of evidence of you laundering money away from his account, don't bother finding me, because you can't see me. "Let's work together and also achieve your des

It was on the Internet and it had gone viral. I had fucked Mr. Stones at work today, and he didn't have a camera in his office. This video was going to implicate me if it leaks to my boss. I was definitely going to lose my job. I had to find who posted this video and make her take it down before it gets to Matt. Before I could make investigations, my phone started ringing. It was a call from my boss, Matt.

The weight of the betrayal hung over me, and every time I closed my eyes, I saw Mark’s face, his words cutting deeper than I ever imagined they could. It wasn’t until the following afternoon that something pulled me from my fog of sadness. My phone buzzed on the coffee table, the screen lighting up with a message notification. I glanced at it absently, still reeling from the pain of the breakup, and then froze when I saw the name on the screen: Thomas. Thomas was my boss at Kensington Consulting, the company I had been working for over the last year. He was a reasonable man, but not someone I’d expected to hear from—especially not after what I’d just gone through.