Juliet Madam Secretary Novels & Stories

They say that everything happens for a reason, and I didn't even imagine in my whole life that because of that incident I would meet the man who will make my knees weak. Like magic, when I open my eyes, the actress Cassandra Lei, became the secretary of the coldest CEO I have ever known.

Seemed to be looking for something or maybe someone. Alby's crooked smile appeared. "Oh, I'm sorry. My secretary has a little business, maybe a little late." He said making Zavier nod in understanding. "And this is Adriana Lynn, my secretary." Zavier introduced his secretary who immediately shook Alby's hand formally. Saying his name while giving a small smile before sitting back down. "What about what I told Jean? Have you agreed, sir?" Zavier open the conversation. His gaze was hopeful. Seemed to be looking forward to it.

Being lazy literally since I was born, or since I got out of orphanage. “Hey!” She called raising up at me. My steps towards my seat also halting. “You’re still my secretary, and my personal assistant somehow, so hurry here and come help me!” She stretched a whole bundle of file at me, to what, look the fuck into or go the fuck through them. Nah I ain’t doing that. “Huhhh? Ma’am please fire me as your secretary then!” I quickly pleased seeing the files stretched at me. They’re way too damn much for me to handle.

There is also the reaction that says, “It hasn’t even been up to a month since she came here on transfer and she’s sleeping with the boss already? What a slut.” Then there is the reaction that says– and this is my favorite so far, “Who cares if Mr Ward is fooling around with the head secretary? It’s a tale as old as time and is none of my business.” By the time I arrive at my office, I’m already exhausted from taking inventory, especially of the people belonging to the second category. I just want to hide in my office all day. “Good morning,” Mariella’s voice is unusually chirpy. I resist the urge to groan and send her a warning look instead, “Don’t.”

Adrienne stepped off the elevator, finding herself on the top floor. She followed the directions given to her from the reception lounge, leading her to the secretary of the CEO's office. "Oh, so you were the secretary," Adrienne acknowledged Juliette as she entered her office. "Welcome, ma'am. How may I assist you?" Juliette responded, attempting to maintain professionalism. "Why were you giving me odd looks at the party a few days ago?" Adrienne inquired, puzzled by Juliette's behavior.

This time, she's obviously confused. "W-Who's Julia, Nathalie?" She asked in confusion. I smiled even wider to her. "She's my secretary. Maybe she's busy right now, but she'll be here with my lunch----" "You've got a secretary?" She asked in surprise and are co-workers started whispering to each other. "Yeah, I do." I put aside my bag. "Where is she, then?" I suddenly stopped from moving when I heard Mila's question. Memories flow like a wild water in my mind before I remember... Julia's not my secretary anymore and she will not come back.

I received the right voice sound in my ears. "Not your old rag." She added, and I know she was referring to my mother. "That's not Juliet speaking." I sharply declared, with my voice laced with confusion. "She isn't like you, Jane. You and I have been having sex ever since I employed you as my secretary, and you never complained once." He uttered and paused for a quick sip from the wine glass. With what he said, I was able to confirm that the female voice isn't Juliet but an unknown stranger, namely Jane; that alone calmed me.

I asked, referring to the man who was once fired by Caesar Hart and then found dead in the Hudson River. The man turned my way, frowning as he scanned me from head to toe with his dark-brown eyes. "Yes. And you are…?" I reached out my hand. "I'm Charlotte Madison, Mr. Aiden Hart's secretary. The CEO is not in the office today, but"—I couldn't resist the sly grin that spread across my mouth—"I will gladly hear you out."

“I know you’re not around often because you can’t face the memories. I understand that. But don’t mistake it—Monet isn’t here to replace her.” Juliet’s lips curved in a sharp, cold smile. “Monet. Yes. The orphan girl from the convent. The employee turned wife.” Her smile sharpened, her voice dropping to a venomous purr. “Tell me, Richard, how long has she warmed your bed? Rumor says it’s been since the day she first entered your house.” The words landed like a blow, though Richard kept his eyes forward. The atmosphere in the room tensed; both lawyers cleared their throats inconspicuously. Harvey laid a restraining hand on Juliet’s shoulder.

“She looked terrible when she went out of the lobby, I was wondering if she and Mr Micheal had an argument but unexpectedly, you showed her your place and everyone is so proud of you!” “She has always been that way?” Luca inquired as Mrs Evergreen stooped by a table that was occupied by a few employees who were chatting and eating away happily. “Hi guys. Here is our new secretary. The one who defeated ‘the witch’.” Mr Evergreen announced as they raised and turned their heads to look at Luca. “Hey, Luca!” They said in unison. “Hi, everyone!” Luca replied calmly and sat down, placing his tray on the table as Laura sat beside him.