Marrying My Ex's Boss Novels & Stories

Silvia found it hard to process what her boss was saying. They haven't ever had a close discussion other than this one time, and now he is asking her to marry him. She doesn't even know anything about her boss's lifestyle, his preferences, and anything he hates. “Did I say anything wrong?” Ralph noticed that Silvia was lost in her thoughts as she tried to unravel the mystery behind his request. After Ralph had a deep dig into his brain last night, he decided to propose a contract marriage to Rosaline.

“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.

"Denzel, you know, marriage isn't as beautiful as you think? You're not as free as you used to be, you can't just play around anymore, you're bound only to one woman." "I know, and this is a decision I've made. Berli and I agree to live together." Daniel chuckled lightly. "I used to be like you two. But it turns out it's not as wonderful as I thought. Ah, forget it. So, your decision isn't because of inheritance, right?" Denzel shook his head. "You know yourself, from the beginning, I've never been interested in your inheritance. But for married life, I need sufficient funds." "Okay, you'll get married the day after tomorrow. Where's your house?"

I start, but trail off as I have nothing to say. "We'll be married for just six months. After that we'll get a court divorce and you'll be free. I'll still pay for your brother's expenditures though. Also, within those six months of our marriage, I'll be paying you. A hundred thousand dollars each month. So long as you adhere to the marriage rules that will be sent to you, once you agree to marry me." He says and I find myself drowning in thoughts. Can I really marry my boss? As if Mr. Grey hears my thoughts, he speaks up.

the boss repeated, his eyes never leaving my face as he continued to observe my every reaction. I felt exposed. I felt like he could read me like an open book… “But I…I’m very sorry but I can’t imagine marrying someone I don’t even know…I don’t even love…” I began explaining the best that I could. Not to mention, above all else, I could never marry a mafia. “I totally understand. That won’t be a problem at all. You’ll definitely fall in love with my son,” the boss said with confidence as he waved his hand as if brushing away from concern.

I have tried my best to impress her but she is not seeing it. I can't feel love at home anymore. But now I think am beginning to like Kathie. But now she is married not only married but to my boss. But how come I didn't hear of it? Well it is an arranged marriage probably the wedding is a low key. With the way Kathie sounds she is liking my boss. But am beginning to like her. I think it is better I stay in my Lane and kill whatever feelings i have for Kathie. If I still want my job.

Clara said with a big smile on her face. "Seeing you smile like this means you've made up with the boss" "Yes, we've straightened things out"Clara said. "Clara, do you like the boss?"Rose asked. Clara was taken aback by this question. "I,I mean it's just one sided love. He wants it but I don't"Clara replied. Her expression gloomy. "You shouldn't do that to the boss, he's already been through so much"Rose said pitifully.

Asher’s deep voice purred through the line. I closed my eyes, fighting irritation. “Boss, how many times must I tell you? We are not married. Please stop calling me ‘wife.’” “We’ll have proof next week.” “You’re really determined, aren’t you?” “Because it’s the truth. Just accept it. Shall I call the mayor?” “The mayor? What does he have to do with this?” “He officiated the ceremony.” My breath hitched. “Excuse me?” So that’s what I’d stumbled into. “Boss, I need to get back to work. Goodbye.” I hung up and gripped the railing. What have I gotten myself into?

All I could think as I walked out was- Could my life get any more dramatic? First, I fucked my boss… my emotionally detached, maddeningly hot CEO. Now? Now my ex, the manipulative, gaslighting devil I swore I’d never breathe the same air as again! just signed a contract with him.

“No, that’s not funny.” Ms Caroline didn’t smile. “It wasn’t meant to be.” The laughter died in my throat. I stared at her, waiting for the punchline that never came. My heartbeat thudded in my ears, loud and unsteady. He was my boss. My employer. A man who spoke to me in measured silences and controlled glances. There was no illusion of closeness to hide behind. “You can’t be serious,” I said quietly. I had pushed this marriage idea as an escape plan behind me. The very day I found out Alex was Desmond Howard, my boss.