Mob Boss Wife Novels & Stories

Josh sighed and answered, “Oh, you know my boss. He got into another fight with his wife. It’s just a tiny matter, and yet he made such a huge fuss. Our dear CEO’s wife refuses to take his call or reply to his messages. He panicked when he got home and his wife wasn’t around. He had to come to me for help. “So darling, our CEO’s wife is with you, right?”

"That's good! I'll hang up now because I don't have a rich husband to pay for my international calls. If you need anything, just message me." I hung up the phone, smiling, and then knocked on the door, immediately hearing Daon's response. "Come in, love!" I opened the door and walked in, then closed it behind me. Daon came over to me, kissing me, and when he pulled away, I finally saw the man sitting in the CEO's chair at Mix, with a look of shock reflecting mine. It seemed like I had seen a ghost, and I wished it had been. "Jayden, this is Jane, my wife. Jane, this is my boss and best friend, Jayden Park!"

she said "Please, I ask again, what do you want?, is it money?, name your price and I will pay!" I said with all seriousness "I know something that you think no one else knows" she replied "And what's that, stunk brain?" I asked "you are married to the CEO because of his wealth, you are just a gold digger and that's why you hide your identity so well," she said

He paused. "Keep up with that attitude and your lovely wife will find attention from one of those hippies following her around.... And I certainly don't need to point out what a temptress she is." He said in his serious voice. The heartless Mob boss shot him one of those blood-curling, bone chilling looks before leaving. Breakfast alone?? Harvey mused. Mama Mia!... *** ( In The Carribean Ocean. ) The Lady Rosa went up to her floor after coordinating the cleaning staffs that morning. She frowned and slowed on her pace when she met her daughter-in-law....much to her distaste....walking out of her bedroom with a covered tray in her hands.

he placed one of his hands on his waist like mothers would do while scolding children. "Roshanay," she replied. "Who Roshanay. There was not the name of some Roshanay on our guest list," he said, tapping his fingers on his chin as if thinking. "Moosa's wife," Came her response and Haseeb's eyes widened. "WHAT?!" He almost screamed, "Moosa bhai married?! Kitny chupay rustam nikly woh. Tobah, tobah," he said in an exasperated tone.

"Wow, is that Chairman Moore? He's too handsome." "Yes, yes, he's more handsome than the male stars on TV." "The daughter of Chairman Moore is as delicate as a Barbie doll." "And the wife of Chairman Moore. Are all the women in Asia so delicate?" The servants in the manor were all locals of Country F. Compared with them, Monique was much pettier. "Chairman Moore's wife is so lucky. Her husband is so handsome and rich, and even their daughter is so beautiful. If only I were Chairman Moore's wife."

"Good evening sir, tonight will be the official debut of you and the boss as a couple. It will be critical to convince those in attendance tonight that you are truly a couple madly in love. Are you ready to do this?" He thought about her words. Was he ready to do this? Was he confident that he could actually pull this off? As he pondered this answer, he heard a commotion coming from the stairs. Looking over he saw Scarlet coming down in her business casual suit from the stairs, but now with her hair styled in a bun, two locks framing her face and a natural makeup look that made her glow. She looked positively radiant and as someone who had grown up being surrounded by beauties that was sayin

I walk over to my room in the process undressing and tossing it some where. I give up totally. Bryan is the worst boss in the whole world. He just extended my salary by one week again and if I'm not careful I'll eventually loose the job. What did I do? Uh? The same idiotic woman came again and started to yab me seriously. I had tried my best to be as polite. I've never been so polite...

"Miss Sasha, forgive me for lying to you for the first time, but I did all this for you." ***San Diego Province Building A008 came from Adam's voice. "Smack!" "Slut, I said that Imelda's illness is getting worse and worse; it turns out that you are the ghost behind your back!" "I'm just such a son, how dare you? How dare you! A middle-aged woman with yellow hair was knocked to the ground, covering half of her face and covered in bruises. This woman is none other than Adam's wife Ivy. Some time ago, Adam's son Imelda suddenly fell ill.

"I can’t. I have work, remember? My boss is paying me." "You’re my wife. Everything I own is also yours. Meaning, the company you work for is yours too." "Good point. That’s even more reason I shouldn’t go because I don’t want the company to go bankrupt," I said, laughing. "Resign already. So we can find someone to replace you." I was shocked by what he said. I didn’t want to leave! I loved my job! "But I don’t want to resign." "I'll tell everyone tomorrow that you're my wife. Of course, it wouldn’t look good if the boss’s wife was also an employee, right?"