Marrying A Ceo Novels & Stories

“I’m giving you a choice. And unlike your father, I believe in honoring choices.” He gestured casually to the document on his desk. It was thick. White. With my name printed in bold, unforgiving letters at the top. *Marriage Agreement.* “Option A,” he said, ticking off a finger. “You sign this. You become my wife for exactly one year. You play the part. You smile for the cameras. You attend the galas. You act like you adore me. In exchange, I wipe your father’s two-million-dollar debt. Clean slate. No interest. No penalties.”

She looked straight into my eyes. “Don’t you think that once I get married, you might lose your position?” my brows furrowed because of what she said. I didn’t answer, I waited for her to continue. “Don’t you understand what dad wants to happen? Dad sees you as the best person in the company and I’m his only heir. Once I get married, the two of us are supposed to manage the whole company together. If you’re still the CEO when I get married, don’t you think my husband and I will have problems because of that? He might get jealous because we’re always together, our marriage won’t be peaceful and quiet, that’s why dad wants it to be you and me until the end. I’m not forcing you to marry me, Dav

Karen looked horrified, she froze the moment she saw her and Axle, well he was horrified too. "E-Ember?" Karen asked. She was shaking. "Not this again…let me introduce myself. My name is Jennifer Myers and I am in charge of COS's projects and as you know I am also the CEO's fiancee. So I was told that I would be having lunch with you both to…if possible discuss business with you, but things changed at the last minute and my fiance couldn't come but that won't stop us from discussing anything now will it?" She asked. She had a smile on her face.

Is that what this is all about? The words hadn't even settled, but Carter's eyes already lit up. I get it. Now, Owen, you were never married at all. Were you? He laughed sharply. The rules were that you could only be CEO if you were married. So you lied to everyone. God, I get it. Now, the realization dawned on Richard, too. Are you out of your damn mind? He snapped every single announcement, right, from the company's financials to the CEO's marriage affects the company.

“I agree with all the rights and obligations you’ve outlined here, Mr. Richter. There is only one important clause I would like to propose as an addition.” Archie paused his movements, his gaze locking onto her as his jaw tightened faintly. “Speak.” “Please keep this marriage a secret at the Richter Company office.” Eleanor looked at him pleadingly, her eyes meeting his dark gaze with deep earnestness. “I don’t want my position in the planning division to become awkward. Nor do I wish to become the center of office gossip or receive special treatment from my colleagues. At the office, we remain strictly boss and subordinate. Nothing changes.”

Davino grinned before glaring at her in front of him with slightly narrowed eyes. He grinned horribly and said, "Sorry lady, bury your dreams to get away from my side. I have to get married quickly so I can legally inherit my father's wealth before he gives all that to his woman. If I don't marry, my father's inheritance will automatically go to my half-brother if he gets married first then me." "But I'm not your bride; Marisa is." She said not agreed "I don't care who she is—Melisa, Regina, Georgia—the important thing is that I'm married. There's no need to talk further; you should get in the shower right away."

This woman recited business terminology like a damn mantra, and my respect for her knew no bounds! “I heard you mentioning that you are expecting.” She inquired with a bit of glee and a sparkle in her eyes, “Yes, Mrs. James. Elizabeth and I are expecting our first child. I’d rather say, it is quite a ride. Something I never imagined.” I said smiling when her image flashed across my mind, “Oh, how sweet! I am delighted for you. I know how much you value this company and I was a witness to how you suffered from the idea of losing it. I am glad you found someone to share all of that with, and she turned out to be the CEO of CGC.”

Father turned to leave and Mom followed her, "Damien, what about the daughter of Christopher? She is a COO of Benicio Industries." "Yes, of course." Both of them left the room. My face contorted in utter disbelief. They couldn't decide a woman for me like this without including me in the discussion. This was a serious problem. They would try to set me up with their business allies' daughters. I didn't want arrange marriage. Besides, there would be no fun in getting married with a woman who had the same background as me. There would be nothing to explore. This was the crucial decision of my life and I should be in-charge of it. It made me angry. I wish I could become CEO soon. All my problems

Headline: *Ceo’s Hidden Marriage Sends Shock Waves Through Business World* Sub-headline: *The Biggest Secret of the Mightiest CEO Revealed: Viaan Adams and His Secret Wedding* Byline: [Sunrise Media], [Date] In a stunning turn of events, the prestigious award ceremony of the Businessman of the Year award witnessed a high-voltage drama last night. Amid the claps of the winner’s name announcement came the roaring voice of a stranger claiming the winner, Mr. Viaan Adams, as inhumane and a molester. For the unversed, Mr. Adams was first announced as the winner but then came in Mr. Thomas Jones, who claimed that Mr. Viaan Adams had married his daughter and abandoned her. He claimed that Viaan Ada

I offered my hand as I stood up, fixing my suit with the other. “I can’t do this.” She shook her head, her eyes flashing with emotion before she blinked them away. “I can’t marry you.” “Give us a minute,” I told the staff as I sat down. “Maverick, you can’t humiliate me here. People know me, and I’m looking forward to this marriage.” “Why?” She met my gaze. She looked terrified with a fiery exchange of rage. “I’m taking over a CEO position from my father. That’s the truth. I ignored his condition for me to get a bride for months, and now he only gives me three weeks to fulfill that demand, or I will lose the position.”