Marrying My Cheated Ex's Boss Novels & Stories

I didn't notice that my tears were already streaming when I felt his warm palm suddenly touch my cheek, so perhaps he massaged it. I answered before he could ask. I explained, "I just immediately remembered my ex-husband." "Why? By the way, why did you two divorce?" I was forced to work here since no one would take my company, and even if I was simply selling there in the cafeteria, no one would want to hire me because he had cheated on me and stolen all of our, um, my money. If he hadn't cheated on me, I thought at once. I wish I weren't here right now. If I hadn't met Sir Xander,

*Kiera* Before I can even think fully about it all, I find myself standing in the small, sterile office of the town hall, watching nervously as Will fills out the marriage license application. The bustling sounds of the outside world feel distant, almost muted, as the weight of our decision sinks in. I can't help but wonder if I've lost my mind. Marrying my boss? My very handsome gay boss, no less? What kind of whirlwind have I just stepped into?

No matter how bad they were before, I have never wished something as bad as death to happen to them. My questions God are… Why me? There are a lot of people out there who are inherently bad, but they are enjoying their lives. They have boyfriends who are loyal to them… They never suffered betrayal and cheating in their lives. But for me, I have suffered twice and the third one is the most difficult because my name is dragged to scandals. It’s as if I insisted myself to be married to Brent. I wasn’t interested in him at first, he was the one who made the first move.

Answer your phone. I wasn't in the mood to argue with him. I was so annoyed that I threw the phone in the drawer of my table. "Sissy, are you okay?" "My boss is now my husband's ex. I'm okay. I'm really oka?" I replied sarcastically. "So you're giving up just like that? Don't lose, fight! It's just an ex, it means past tense!" "Isn't the past becomes present when came back?" I asked weakly.

But I didn't need sincerity from him. Mimicking his old habit, I patted him on the shoulder and spoke with a righteous expression. "Well, if you put it that way, it sounds like Daphne was the one pursuing you. So she emotionally cheated on me during our marriage? "Tell you what. If you go over to those executives and tell them exactly that, all you'll have to do is sign an IOU note. I won't tell them how you crashed at my house, borrowed money from my ex-wife, and even stayed out all night with her."

"What will you gain from doing so, anyway? Let it be." "He's my freaking boss, Kev!" "Resign, then." He suggested. "You know I can't do that." "Good, let it go." "Fine, whatever," I mumbled. "Goodnight." I hung up. As I struggled to sleep, all I could ponder was the unsettling reality that my ex-husband, the man I despised with all my heart, held the position of my freaking boss. Not only that, he was my boss's boss, and while that might typically bring a hint of satisfaction, I found none. Sleep eventually overcame me, leading to a dream where he engaged in wicked deeds with me.

I yelled in anger and agony. I accept the fact that I cheated on her, I got married to someone else but because I knew it was wrong, I ended all of it quickly. I thought we could give each other another chance after some years apart but it seemed I was the only one who was delusional. Just like she told me, she had moved on away from a scum like me. “Boss, I know this is not the right time to discuss this with you but we have a problem.” Harry's dreadful voice came up with his face lowered to the ground.

The door was open, so she could see them from the mirror on the opposite wall. Her heart was broken. The man inside was her boss, and she loved him dearly. The woman inside the room was his mistress. She couldn't say anything about what they did in the hotel because she was just a secretary, inferior to a mistress. Why did he show it to her? Why? He clearly knew she loved him. Sarah grasped the sofa tightly and dug her fingernails into the leather. Despite how sharp the pain was that now coursed through her fingers, it failed to distract her from the deeper pain in her heart.

Vanessa scoffs. "I cheated on him with his boss." I lie. "Then I proceeded to break up with him on his birthday infront of all his friends. Imagine finding out your girlfriend has been cheating and then getting dumped on your birthday? And I didn't stop there. I went on to marry his boss." "So, you're bragging about cheating?" "Yeah." I nod. "I cheated on a cheater. And then I married his boss. And now I'm living in a fairytale with the man of my dreams. I think that's something to brag about, don't you think?"

Like a glue, you glued to him like a super glue and refused to give up even when boss wanted you gone from his life and did everything he could to make sure you are gone from him. The fourth one was even funny. She talked about how she and boss had been dating for three years and how boss promised to marry her but later got seduced by you. She said boss loved her so much that he could do anything for her but everything about him turned messy the moment you showed up and boss has been having a hard time since then. Boss heard about that too and he was very shocked. He denied any relationship between them and sued her for making such an absurd statement about him and disrupting the peace of th