Novel & Cerita Marrying My Cheated Ex's Boss

How much more were they going to take before they stopped? “I have a lot going on in my mind, I broke some dishes and my boss terminated my employment,” She snickered sadly with her eyes half closed. “That job was the only job I had; it wasn't much, but it paid the bills and that sleazy scumbag dismissed me!” She snapped. “I have a problem too. My fiancée cheated on me and didn't feel bad for what she did. I loved her so much and was ready to marry her, but she fucking cheated on me with another guy!” He snapped drowsily.

She stepped close while wanting to know the reason. "She cheated on me for my boss!" She shut her mouth while covering it with her hands. He looked at her through the window reflection and scoffed. He turned and looked at her. "I don't know how or when it happened—she became crazy about money and the luxury life!" "I took her to my organisation party, and there she met with my boss!" "I didn't notice that my bloody boss fell for her at first sight, and it was lust!" "They used to meet behind my back, and he started taking her to luxury restaurants and shopping while buying her every single thing."

It was bad enough that I had cheated on my husband with him during the trip, even though the sex was amazing, I couldn't stand the thought, especially now that I was coming back home to meet him. Trashy, scheming whore. That's what I am. My husband didn't deserve this. We had had a huge fight and we weren't on good terms when I left, but that did not give me the right to jump into my boss's bed at the snap of his fingers. I had literally been begging for it throughout the trip, panting after him like a dirty desperate hoe... As if I wasn't married. As if I didn't have a husband waiting for me at home.

I didn't think he was serious, and to be honest, I still don't believe he is serious about this. Maybe he was just teasing me like he did the other day at the restaurant. Speaking about that, he hasn't tried to kiss me again. Part of me was relieved since I was still a married woman but another part of me wanted to scream. I wanted to taste him again but then I reminded myself that he was my boss and I was married. I didn't want to be labeled as a whore or something and knowing Armando, he will definitely say I was the one who cheated. I had been playing his P.A. these past few days, even though I still need to decide what I am going to do. I don't think I would be able to handle being close

“Yeah. My mom died when I was in college. It broke my father. A year later, he remarried. His new wife didn’t want me around. She pressured him to marry me off.” Rachel’s eyes widened. “What? Like… an arranged marriage?” “In a way, yeah.” I sighed. “His business partner had a son. Adrian. Wealthy. Successful. Perfect on paper. We married fast. I thought… maybe I could make it work.” Rachel studied my face, reading the pain there without me saying a word. “But?” she prompted gently. “But,” I said bitterly, “I found out he was cheating on me, with my best friend. His assistant. Caught them red-handed in his office.”

She said the words like they had been heavy weights placed on her shoulders. “What? How come you never said anything about that.” “You were so in love with him, I didn't want to put you in a weird spot.” I nodded my head like I could see her as I heaved a deep sigh. Alex… I hope he experiences nothing but pain. “Now, back to the boss. Are you guys really getting married?” “Of course not. What I did was on impulse, there's no way on this planet a man like Giancarlo Caruso would want to marry a woman like me.”

Sex was the only reason I got involved in the first place. Things got worse after we found out about Hailey's marriage to my boss two weeks ago. Since I saw her two days ago - looking so undeniably good - I haven’t been able to get her out of my head. That’s why I ended up at the bar, trying to drown the memory. I'm sure she only married him just to get back at me. Always so desperate. A pathetic, desperate bitch.

“Ewwww, asides being an arrogant dickhead he’s also a controlling womanizer “ I said I could hear her begging and screaming for him to make her his as I hurriedly went back into my room. I was hungry but eating was the last thing on my mind. What type of a man did my father marry me off to? Does he know his boss was a womanizer ? He should atleast think of the fact that I was his wife and do his dirty affairs outside these walls I said turning to my side.

So that fucker didn’t marry her, or they got divorced in between those seven years. “I’m good. I just came from the meeting. Maybe we should catch up sometimes.” Fuck no. “Boss, we’re running late on your date.” Remind me to give an extra bonus to Lynx. I didn’t want to make the situation more awkward, like running into your ex, who broke your heart kind of shit. Her expression changed. “So you’re seeing someone.” “Yeah. I was about to pick her up. She’s in this building.” I pointed at the building behind me.