I Married A Beautiful Boss After The Breakup นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I heard you and the boss broke up ages ago. His new girl, Ugh , can’t stand her. Sometimes I wish I could scratch her eyes out with my nails.” My heart sank, broke up? That’s what he told them? Desmond kept our marriage a secret from most of the office. Maria had known we were dating, she had seen him bring me lunch and flowers but I’d never told her we got married. I had simply said I was leaving to “start something for myself,” and after that, I kept my distance. “This new girl,” I asked carefully, “she comes around often?”

She kissed my forehead and I noticed how she seemed a little uneasy because her smile kept twitching and we went to the living room where our sweet neighbor with her oh-so-nice son was there and there was a sudden tense air and I turned to look behind me to see my boss and his mom together. Well, it couldn’t get any better. There will surely be a breakup here today!!! I pulled my phone out of my pocked and wrote a long text to send to my boss and tried my best to let him know to check his phone, but he didn’t even look at me the whole time but rather kept talking to my mother causing me to almost get choked. Dude, we are losing the chance to breakup if you didn't listen to me, do you know th

I crawled between his legs, looked up at him, and took his thick cock into my mouth. This was only the beginning. My boss was going to ruin my marriage and breed me right here in his office. And I was going to let him.

"Bob, Bob, did someone steal the boss's business? Need our help?" Bob quickly replied, "Someone stole the boss's wife. His ex-wife is getting engaged this Saturday!" "Didn't the boss just divorce his ex-wife recently? Could it be infidelity?" "Probably not, right? The boss's ex-wife didn't seem like a promiscuous person. Didn't they divorce because the boss's ex-wife accidentally killed the old lady?" "Where's your focus? So the boss is crashing because he still has feelings for his ex-wife?" Bob: "Probably still has feelings. I'm currently following the ex-wife with the boss!"

Her face was dull, though still looking pretty. She picked up a cigarette that lay on the table, lit it, inhaled deeply, and exhaled into the air. “Am I ugly, Stacey?” she asked in a slightly heavy tone of voice. “N-no, boss. You still look beautiful and amazing,” I replied. “Hahaha, you’re not good at lying,” she replied. Suddenly, a young man came from inside the room. All I know was the boss lived alone while her husband lived in an apartment in Valxina City. Newlyweds living separately. The life of the rich with all their strange antics.

I was supposed to be enjoying this beautiful moment with my husband, and I had ruined everything. God, I hated myself. What if Richard ever found out that Ted—the man I’d been having an affair with—was my boss? What would I do then?

Marriage is not the next thing for her, not after she had lost two relationships in one night— her boyfriend and her best friend. Six months ago, when she was discharged from the hospital. She booked a flight straight to Paris, to come back to the life she left behind. She was broken, her dreams, her expectations, her love was shattered and instead of her mom comforting her. She said, "I'm glad it ended. I've been patient enough to keep this from you, Jemima. Your marriage alliance with the CEO of Greyson corporation has been fixed." "Are you listening to yourself?! Are you Mama?!" She snapped at her. " I've lost everything I've worked so far, I lost my friend and relationship and all you co

I would be done. We arrived in Vegas hours later and an SUV came to pick us up. While I got comfortable riding with my boss in the back seat, I kept thinking of what I wanted him to do for me. I knew he needed to get married. I overheard someone talking to him on the day of my interview about getting married. But would that be enough to get him to marry me. What if I seduced him? I wondered if I could do that. When we arrived at the hotel and checked into our rooms which were different, I was still very nervous. But scared as I was, I was afraid of dying.

And that was when it hit me. I had just forcefully proposed to my ex-boyfriend’s boss. The man whom Ethan said practically owned half the city. The CEO of the very company Ethan worked for. Kill. Me. Now. Ethan’s face paled. "Sir, I—" "Is there a problem, Ethan?" the man—my unintentional fiancé—asked, his voice deceptively calm. Ethan swallowed hard. "No, sir. I just… Lena, can we talk?" I folded my arms. "Oh? Now you want to talk?"

It wasn’t until I got home that I saw the news blowing up on social media with popular hashtags. Greyson Corp CEO spoils wife silly. Harsh laughter bubbled up in my throat as I read the caption. “Don’t tell me Kaid left the office to do something as trivial as shopping,” I couldn’t believe it , but as I scrolled, colour drained from my face. I was slammed with pictures of Kaid and Sage holding hands, Kaid going on his knees to help her with her shoes, Kaid pulling her close, but what struck me more was the way his eyes stared at her.