Married To My Boss Manhwa Novels & Stories

I have been sitting in my office all day long, doing absolutely nothing but crying, cursing, and wishing for the impossible. How can I be married to my boss? And for just a year? How is that even possible? Is it the fact that I will be under his roof that is the problem or the issue of being with him for just a year? I can't pinpoint the reason for my sadness. I just don't feel like going through with this. My boss is a f***ing Greek god and I am worried about my weak heart.

Moreover, the two muscular men tried to pull out the pinky finger sized needles but they failed, it didn’t budge at all until they got pricked. “B-boss m-my mother, she’s sick I need to go check on her.” “Chulo you don’t even have a mother! B-boss, don’t listen to him, My wife is pregnant, during this hard time I have to be by her side.” “Marriage is prohibited Sky, you don’t have a wife! Boss…” The saga continued, one by one, his men took to their heels, leaving him to his fate.

She whispered as she scooted closer to me, eyes filled with warmth. “Not yet. I don't think I want to tell him. He is getting married next month.” The reality hurt so much that I felt my eyes sting with another round of tears. When she didn't say anything, I knew she wanted me to say more. “He is my boss and I work as his PA. I have this attraction to him. I don't know. But we ended up having sex, twice, and now, ” I sniffed. “Now, we are barely talking. He is getting married and his wife, I will get to see her almost every time. I don't know if I can live with that.” I sighed and drew my knees up so I could rest my head on it.

“Be honest—you’re married, aren’t you?” I shook my head so fast it probably looked comical. “No, Manang. I swear, I’m not married—and I don’t even have a boyfriend.” “Oh? Then why not go for him?” I sighed loudly, giving her a look of disbelief. “Manang, he’s my boss. I’m not that kind of woman. I applied here to take care of Ma’am Chantal, not to become Sir Preston’s next wife. I don’t even like him that way.”

Zhang: "Hospital visit noted. Time to discuss your debt. My office, 9 AM sharp. Don't be late." K. Zhang. As in Kai Zhang, Derek's boss. The man who owned the casino. Derek stirred beside me, still asleep. His face looked younger without the constant stress lines, almost like the man I'd fallen in love with. But that man might have been a lie too. Another text came through: "Bring your wife.”

“Then I won’t tell him.” Asher raised a brow. I took a breath. “What if I work at your company?” His expression didn’t change, but I could tell I had caught his interest. “I won’t tell anyone who I am,” I continued. “I’ll apply for a normal position. No special treatment. No one has to know I’m your wife.” Asher watched me for a long moment, then exhaled, tapping his fingers against his desk. “This is dangerous,” he murmured. I tilted my head. “Dangerous?”

I wanted to move forward to ask her how she was feeling now but suddenly one of the new employees stopped her. She talked to him with so many smiles, her face never stopped beaming with smiles, she had never smiled so much to me like that before. I couldn't just stand it, so I walked back to my office. I got a message from the contract I'll be working on in Italy and it was finally finalized but there was just a little problem. I needed a partner to play a role as my wife, since I signed up there as a married man, I needed to bring my wife along with me.

he asked to my boss, keeping his gaze on me. “She is Angela Lee. She is my girlfriend. We are getting married next month,” my boss said. He fell silent, with a surprised face, before his laughter broke out. “Are you serious? You- you're getting married next month?” he asked, as if he could not believe what he just heard. My boss gave him a smile and said, “Hmm.” The man laughed again, then he looked into my eyes. “Angela, you are the luckiest girl. Every girl really wants to be his wife and only you can win his heart,” he said.

I still couldn't stop laughing. Didn't crazy things like this only happen in books and movies? "Yes." He nodded. "If the thought of being married to me terrifies you, I assure you that it shouldn't. I'm not the one you'll be getting married to but my boss." He adjusted his tie and then cleared his throat before continuing. "It's only a short contract of two years after which you can both go your separate ways." "Who is this 'boss' of yours?" I didn't read anything on these papers but I looked out for pictures of who his boss might be but the only picture I could find, was mine.

Asher’s deep voice purred through the line. I closed my eyes, fighting irritation. “Boss, how many times must I tell you? We are not married. Please stop calling me ‘wife.’” “We’ll have proof next week.” “You’re really determined, aren’t you?” “Because it’s the truth. Just accept it. Shall I call the mayor?” “The mayor? What does he have to do with this?” “He officiated the ceremony.” My breath hitched. “Excuse me?” So that’s what I’d stumbled into. “Boss, I need to get back to work. Goodbye.” I hung up and gripped the railing. What have I gotten myself into?