Marry My Genius Ceo Novels & Stories

The way she'd seemed to forget I was the CEO for those few minutes, too absorbed in explaining her work to be intimidated. No. Stop it. I shook my head, forcing the thoughts away as I entered my office. I was getting married. To Taraji Gilbert. A woman who was chaotic and bold and completely different from anyone I'd ever met. A woman who challenged me, frustrated me, intrigued me in ways I couldn't quite articulate. Kesley Bellamy was an employee. A brilliant employee who would be an asset to my company. Nothing more. I needed to get a hold of myself. I sat at my desk, pulling out my phone. Right. I had more important things to focus on.

He said, and that's when I remembered that I am married to a billionaire, who is the CEO of one the most popular food companies in America. "Oh, I forgot" I muttered, and Mavis smiled, and focused back on his laptop, checking out the best plasma TV. I looked at Mavis, and he was so focused on what he was doing, I needed to talk to him about the intruder. "Mavis" I called his name, and he looked at me with that handsome face of his that almost cut me off guard. "Yes Denise," He said. I blinked my eyes so that I would focus. "I have a suggestion," I said.

His boss seemed more enthusiastic than he had expected. No doubt that project would take off. They would have a good collaboration with the genius. "Okay" he agreed and hung up the call. Levi typed a message in reply to that waiting genius, typed a short sentence. And he settled better in the armchair in his living room, a joy settled in his chest, true, his friend is already married and every time he talked about how stressful his married life was. Of course. That stupid grin only made him roll his eyes. If Gael were single, that genius would be his ideal wife.

After making sure that she has fallen asleep I shuffled my way back to where two confused males were sitting. "What-" "You wanna talk something? Please be fast." I took my seat and they nodded. ********* "No, I'm not doing it." Disbelieve was written all over my face. I could not do something like this and why would someone like him want to marry me? "But it's good for both of us, you can get money and I will get a wife so I can save my company." He said. "I.....I don't need money, d'you think me a gold digger?" I glanced at both of them who looked shocked.

in a friendly way that is. ‘Yeah well..', he drawled, ’They want me to marry my abusive, narcissistic crazy wench of an ex for some business merge proposal and I didn't agree to their stupid claims. So my father relinquished my position as CEO in the company and as of today....I am now unemployed'. Gloria chuckled, ‘But you're rich are you not??' ‘Yeah but it still doesn't—' ‘Then start up your own company stupid!', she slapped his arm, ’You have the brain, you have the zeal and you have the money—start up your own company and be your own CEO'.

"I didn't, nor do I care to. I know her kind. She must have said such to play hard to get, to make us beg her." Bullshit! "Fix what you did, Silva." "I didn't..." "I don't care. You must marry her." He breathed out, turned, and headed to the door before I spoke. "I will not marry such an egotistic and self-deluding CEO." "We will see about that." Kiara freaking Monera. You really are playing with the wrong person. --- ### ONE MONTH LATER ### KIARA'S POV "Aunty, Chuck pulled my hair." The little cutie whined, rubbing her hair. I turned my gaze to Chuck, who was stuffing his face with candy.

“He told you about it, and you turned him down. Why, Celine? Why would you turn away our destiny help? Do you realize who he is?” My hands clenched into fists, but I fought to keep my voice steady. “You’re kidding, right?” My words came out shaky. “You actually expect me to marry him?” “Of course, I’m serious! You should have said yes! He’s the CEO of Dickson Limited—a multi-million dollar company. Do you know how rare an opportunity this is?” I felt the room closing in around me, my breath hitching in disbelief. “You mean... you want me to be with a man old enough to be my father? His son could be older than me!” I could feel the bile rise in my throat as I struggled to keep from shouting.

I have the impression that I can truly own him. Eugene announces to the country that he will be ready to take over the company and rebuild its reputation now that he has proven himself capable of doing so. Eugene's company wields considerable power in the industry in which I currently work. We were truly a perfect match, with me as a celebrity model and top-paid actress and him as a successful and powerful CEO. We've known each other for years, and now we're getting married. without a doubt Everything is going swimmingly until Gail reappears and ruins everything.

One that paid well and didn't involve being treated like trash too. Then I thought of what others would say. I married the CEO of the Crawford business, I was supposed to have moved beyond their levels. Nicole especially would not let me hear the end of it if my monthly earnings even remained the same. At all costs, I wanted to avoid the girl and all her endless gossip. “Fine, I'll take it.” A slight smirk appeared on his face. “Start whenever you want.” “Today would be good.” “Very well then.” He waved his hand and a guard came into the room and bowed.

I impatiently said. He raised an eyebrow and smirked. "In the business world, every help comes with a price. There's nothing free in this world. So, in exchange for the help I'll give your company, I want you to marry my daughter. Marry Symphony." I was speechless. I was astounded by what I just heard. "We didn't agree on anything like that, Mr. Congressman," Papa said in surprise. Looks like he was also caught off guard. "Well, change of mind, Mr. Borromeo," Congressman Del Martin grinned.