Marrying My Boss By Mistake Novels & Stories

"You were always with him. You even went to his house. He's your boss. You haven't even worked there for long and you are going to his place? Come on!" "So instead of asking me about it, you told her?" "She's your best friend!" She says. I stand in front of her and sigh deeply. "I fell in love with Larry who was my boss and even though I faced hostility from his family, I married him only to get tossed out like thrash afterward. Yes, I am the one who made that mistake but you can't blame me. I loved him, okay?" She swallows. "Tiffany I am not blaming you."

She bowed, I sighed and stood up, pull down my sunglasses and adjusted it on my face, “I hope you this mistake never happens again, focus on your job if you still like it, cause if it does, I might not see it as a mistake and yes this is not a threat it's a boss's wife advice to a certain secretary I hope you understand” “Yes mam” “That's more like it” I smiled and left. I got into my car and sighed, I've gone through a lot in my marriage to have another woman make troubles for me again, I can't take that. It's better I avoid it even before it starts.

kinky when it came to hot and hunky guys. “Relax Miss Carlson, we are just married on paper. You can use me to get your career up a notch, and I can use you for the sake of my own so... anyway, we're only married on paper! There's no love, no affection when it's just the two of us. Don't interfere with each other's business, you with your life and me with mine. Got it, Miss?” Sierra had nothing more to say. Her jaw was dropped open, as she heard word after word spoken by the man who was forcing her to marry him. Even still with his casual expression, the man named Ace Valentino looked so calm in his words.

And I guess it worked because time flew by fast and it was almost closing time. I did not even bother waiting a second longer, I packed my bag and proceeded to leave the office. On my way out I came across Steve who was in the lobby. Our eyes met and we both held each other's gazes for a few seconds. For a moment, I could almost see the charming young man I married, making a part of me wonder if those photos were fake. It didn't take long before I snapped back to reality and realized the narcissistic, arrogant monster before me. I blinked and disconnected from his gaze. For the first time today, I smiled, knowing that the evidence I had might be a cannonball to freedom. No more baby steps.

But was security enough reason to marry? "I wouldn't want to be a burden," she whispered to herself as she piped delicate rosettes onto a row of desserts. Justin was her employer, her rescuer in many ways. Would accepting his mother's proposal seem like she was taking advantage of their kindness? And what about Justin himself? He had never indicated any romantic interest in her. The thought of being trapped in another loveless union made her stomach clench. A crash from across the kitchen snapped her attention back to the present.

This was a kind of obsession for her. The salesperson was a bit uncomfortable, knowing that if the CEO found out they'd accepted money from his wife, they might lose their job. Cecily sensed her unease, smiled slightly, and said, "It's alright, Edwin won't say anything." People outside all talked about how lucky and happy someone must be to become Edwin's wife. The rumors said Edwin was extremely doting on his wife, to the point of not letting her work in many social situations. However, only she knew the true situation of their marriage. It wasn't that Edwin didn't want her to work; it was that she didn't want to stand beside him.

“Marry me.” Two words, one sentence. Straight to the point, without beating around the bush. One thing Vlora Anderson, a smart woman who worked as executive secretary to the CEO of Greatech, appreciated was getting to the point without unnecessary complications. She despised all things that were full of pretense. She preferred to get straight to the point without the fuss that could give anyone a headache. But this? “Marry me?” Oh, dear. Vlora could only freeze for a moment, staring at him. She wondered briefly if the man before her was sane.

I felt uncomfortable due to the fact the guy is watching us. “This is my wife, Camille. Camille, meet my boss, Harry. The Ceo of the company I work with” I suddenly went numb. Are you kidding me?! The man I had sex with few days ago is my husband boss. How come I don’t know this? ***how are you suppose to know? Do you work in the same place with your husband** that was my subconscious again. “Camille” Asher’s voice lapse me back into consciousness. “Yeah?”

And that’s how I ended up marrying my boss. It was a beautiful wedding. She was already pregnant by then. We had twins , a boy and a girl. And just like that... I became the boss of the boss.

Stacy’s mind was a whirlwind. Every employee at Savage Enterprises knew the score. Apollo Savage was engaged to Georgia, the ice queen supermodel. It was the merger of the century. So why, in front of millions of viewers, had he claimed a clumsy and scandal ridden secretary as his own? A sharp and rhythmic knock at the door snapped Stacy Smith out of her trance. She wasn't expecting anyone. She approached the door with a trembling hand and her heart nearly hit the floor when she pulled it open.