I Married A Beautiful Boss After The Breakup Novels & Stories

I loved my job because it gave me time to learn other skills and carry out other little tasks for which I got paid. The unexpected happened that morning. I got to my place of work as usual and started with the cleaning. Unfortunately for me, my boss's husband was around. He mentioned something about being on a break. I ignored him and went about my work. I had finished cleaning the living room and was headed for the dining room when he suddenly grabbed my arse from behind. I dropped the equipment and with a swift twirl, I slapped him hard across the face. It was at that same moment my boss entered the living room. "What's going on here?" She asked. Her curious eyes moved from me to her husba

“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.

“Hmm…I was very happy when you two got married.It isn’t easy to be with such a man in one’s lifetime.” “Audrey,can we please stop talking about him?” “Fine.But can I say one last thing?” I rolled my eyes.”What?” “Since you two got divorced,the boss had grown stricter and colder…one little mistake and you’re fired.Working there now feels like walking on fire.”

I shrugged, choosing my words with care. ‘No, not about the boss per se. He is brilliant. And reliable. And let’s be honest, he’s ridiculously easy on the eyes. But personally, I wouldn’t date a billionaire. Not after…’ I trailed off, but both Kai and Roy knew I was talking about Cary. The spectacular drama of my divorce was common knowledge. ‘Boss is different,’ Kai argued. ‘He’s not like, you know, the others.’

"Broke, unemployed, and humiliated by my ex-wife. At least this way, there's a chance I can get my company back." I looked at the man I had married just three weeks ago, and I barely recognized him. The confident, successful businessman I had fallen in love with had been replaced by someone who was planning to sabotage his own workplace out of desperation. "This isn't what I signed up for," I said quietly. "What do you mean?" Bernard asked.

he suggested. I nodded, offering a smile in response. Later in the day at my workplace, I virtually connected with Mrs. Abby. Engaging in conversation with her was both enjoyable and enlightening. Our dialogue was extensive, allowing us to glean insights into each other's lives. I discovered that she was divorced due to her spouse's inability to adapt to her demanding schedule. Feeling isolated, he chose to end their marriage, a decision she accepted given her unwavering commitment to her career. She said it was never her fault she got successful, it was his fault that he felt threatened by it.

Like who asked her to talk? God I should punch this bitch already. I turn to look at my boss. " I didn't mean it. We were in love. We had a real relationship." " Is he aware you're an undercover agent?" My boss asks. I sigh. " No. I mean yes. He recently found out. Two days ago after his fight. Someone told him. He broke things off with me." " And it was for the best. Because whatever this is that you had with my son was definitely gonna come to an end sooner than you expected." Mrs. Newton stands up.

I hope you spend the rest of your life alone, Maren, and I hope every second of it is miserable. Tears slid down her face and she went white, her lips moving several times without a single word coming out. In the end, she just turned and walked away. The next time I heard anything about her, it was through a job posting from a former colleague. "My boss was a real piece of work. She spent ten years with a guy who would have done anything for her, then threw him away chasing some old flame. The guy went home and got married before she could blink, and she completely lost it trying to win him back.

Liam said, turning her over, being upon her and lowering her panties with his teeth, "the ruthless billionaire got married to a clueless girl, who now, he cannot help but worship." He ripped her panties with his hands and his head was lost between her legs. His tongue met her skin. There was a spark of goodness, then the electrifying sensations began. "You haven't agreed yet!" Elena cried, twisting, but he held her down, laughing into her. Finally exhausted with pleasure, Elena threw her head back and calmed down, the tears in her eyes. One name on her lips. Liam Hemsworth. Her ruthless billionaire boss, now turned husband. The end.

I gasp. "I still don't have enough power to go against my grandmother, Secretary Kim. I'm sure you've heard how strict and cold-hearted she is from the other employees, and as her only grandson, even though I'm now the new CEO, I still have a leash around my neck right now. I don't know what she'll do to you, and I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you... so please, I know it's hard for you… But, could you please... marry me? Please marry me, I don't want to lose our baby too."