I Used To Be The Boss Novels & Stories

The last thing I wanted to do was make Tawnie think that I was trying to leave her. When I told her that I liked being the boss, I had seen how much it crushed her, and she was going through too much at the moment for me to push the issue. Being a boss wasn’t the most important thing to me, nor was it something I needed. It was just something that I was enjoying. Like a hobby. “Focus, Storm,” I grumbled as my stomach rumbled, telling me that I was indeed starving.

But wait… Did this introverted boss of mine just read my freaking mind?

Things that's happened since yesterday have brought nothing but tears, if only they settled with tears, but brought confusion as well. A while ago I was saved by a benevolent gentleman who happened to be the anonymous boss of Classy Heels. Later got involved with the head of the most popular media company which is interested in my body or ruining my career. Now again I'm in the same vehicle with the COO of Triple Friends Group of Company who claims his boss wants to see me. The puzzle kept skipping till I got the right courage to lift my face and asked him, “Who Is your boss, Father?”

She took tentative steps towards him and said softly, “Who do you want back, sir?” “My ex-wife, Adriana. I want her back. She was the one, my one and only true love. I fell in love with her from the moment I laid eyes on her but she cheated on me with my best friend Michael and then left me. I want her back. I don’t care if I have to beg.” He was sobbing bitterly. Stephanie felt sorry for the boss-man and wondered what sort of woman Adriana was to have reduced a powerful man like Leon to a sobbing baby, but then she also knew the power of alcohol and how it tends to make one act out of character.

I calmly pulled up the System panel and clicked Terminate Partnership. In my previous life, in this exact moment, they had stripped me of everything I'd built and kicked me out. This time, we ended it differently. I smiled, cold, and pressed Confirm. "Right. Keep your own blood, sweat, and tears."

But I was so much in love to understand how much it would affect me. He was back to his phone, uninterested in what I had to say. Now that dull blue glow from his screen, that I had grown to hate, stood in the way of a proper conversation with him. There was a time he used to be interested in everything I said, even my underwear picks. But these days, it felt like every word he spoke was billed in thousands of dollars and I wasn't worth spending a dime on. I wanted to tell him about the new boss, the stress, and how I missed my former boss, Old man Kane.

I just wanted to look into her eyes, to see if she wanted this as much as I did. I wasn't disappointed, I could see the same lust I felt reflected in her almost desperate gaze. She was all but melting in my embrace, and excitement rushed through me. She was all but putty in my hands, and I was anticipating the night ahead. Gone was the cold, distant boss. In front of me stood a woman who wanted, no, needed to be pleased. "Tonight", I heard myself speak though I hardly recognised the rough voice that came out of the depths of my throat, "I'm the boss".

"Alice? Alice!" My boss called my name, trying to regain my attention. I looked at him, a bit spacey. My gaze was focused on him, but my thoughts were elsewhere. "Did you hear what I said?" "What?" I was completely distracted. "Huh... Yeah..." I closed my eyes slightly, trying to recall his words. Without success. The only thing I could remember had to do with Mr. Scott's son and nothing else. "Alice?" He frowned, looking at me suspiciously.

Although I wasn't afraid of him but when he was angry i really got scared from inside. After i finished up there. My boss gave me an envelope Boss "You are fired now. Here is your due payment till tonight. " Abeeha "But boss what have I done? I am sorry If I did any mistake but please don't fire me. I really need this job." Boss "Its final and I can't do anything." I then realized that its not his own decision. That bastard must have ordered about that. Abeeha "Fine. Tell that jerk that I won't die if he fires me from here. "

After I said that, I texted the friend whom I wanted to invite. Cathy and everyone in the company knew her. I looked at the time on my phone. “It’s late. Shall we go?” My boss pretended to be considerate. “I already booked the place. Let’s go, it’s definitely worth it!” I did not hesitate. “Thank you for your help, Vincent.”