My Boss Is My Secret Husband Novels & Stories

She said not even considering that what I said was true. "Lisa, listen to me carefully. Everything I'm about to say is the absolute truth. Eric's wife is very much aware of what is going on between us and she has no problem with it because... I'm Eric's wife and Eric is my husband." I explained slowly. She looked at me for a while to see if I was joking or delusional but she couldn't see anything but seriousness. " Wait...so, you're saying...th-the wife that the boss keeps on talking about every time someone tries to m-make a move on him...I-is you?" She asked bewildered.

As for me, my company was gradually stabilizing. Once things were in order, the first thing I did was publicly announce my intention to divorce. Everyone had witnessed Anthony's recent actions. The only reason his company had taken off so quickly was because of my mother's help. She had often told her friends that Anthony was someone with great potential, even hinting that she would hand the family business to him one day. Thus, out of respect for my mother, many people were willing to cooperate with him. However, he didn't even attend her funeral. On top of that, he was cheating on me with his secretary.

Perhaps, if he saw me, he would sense that I wanted to see him and would either send a message for me to leave or wait. "You changed your mind?" Amata asked after I had caught up with her. We were now both walking to the conference room. "Yes, I did. Can you tell me what I should know about him?" I asked. "I’m the fifth secretary he’s had in six months. He fires anyone who misbehaves. He doesn’t get freaked out by ladies, even if the lady dresses naked. I think the death of his wife affected him a lot," Amara said. "He once had a wife?" I asked.

“Enough with the chatting, wife; I'll see you tonight. Don't leave the house; you can't, though.” There was stress on the last part, and I did all I could to stop myself from rolling my eyes. I watched him move out of the kitchen and immediately hurried to my room. I wasn't hungry anymore. This wasn't such a bad idea as I thought. I could go wherever I wanted in this huge mansion. Detestable men were always known for keeping their secrets closest to them. A lot of juicy secrets. I turned on my phone and dialed my boss. He picked up immediately like he'd been expecting it.

He saw her laughing on the sofa, the way her hair caught the light in the kitchen, the 'spicy' moments that used to leave them both breathless. He gripped the edge of the counter until his knuckles turned white. He had been a fool. The open marriage had been his idea—a product of bored lust—and it had blown up in his face. He still loved her. He knew that now, with a clarity that hurt worse than the bullet wound. He would do whatever it took to win her back. The next morning, the fluorescent lights of the corporate lobby felt blinding. Jake walked straight to the mahogany desk of his boss’s secretary.

Kiara loomed over his shoulder, reading the content on the screen. *CEO’s Hidden Marriage!* *The Biggest Secret of the Mightiest CEO!* *Viaan Adams and His Secret Wedding!* *Who is the Secret bride of the Mighty Billionaire?* *Hunter Brown: The Businessman of The Year!* *High Voltage Drama at Businessman of The Year Award!* *Twist at the Event: Hunter Brown Takes the Prestigious Award Home While Viaan Adams Gets Disqualified at the Last Moment, Courtesy of the Sudden Revelation of His Secret Marriage!* *Why Does the CEO of Adams Corps Keep His Marriage Under Wraps?*

He directed his fork to the kitchen. "You're his father. " "Screwing hell I'm his goddamn father! "Bruce whispered."well lets lean you into a little bit of telenovela. That shit over their called my wife would over her corpse want you to know this, but every family's got a secret, hasn't it? She screwed a little child, happened to be her little son's girlfriend and now he knows, you see, my wife, she isn't straight. She's a lesbian. a hardcore one, our marriage is just a social status thing I suppose."

He told her in a sincere tone, "I don't know who the pillars are, but this isn't a test. Is a choice!" "I only want to know what your boss will gain if I divorce my husband. Why is my happiness a bane to his existence? '' "I don't think your happiness is." The handsome fellow muttered mostly to himself. He felt guilty for putting Jasmine in this situation. "What do you mean? Who__" Shoving the file into her palms, "I already said too much. Keep these papers with you. My boss said you have a week to sign or the deal is off. And please keep this a secret, or__''

While I was still talking to her, one of the boys working for me met with me saying, “We got a problem boss.” “What problem? Why are you here to ruin the fun I am about having with this bitch?” “I am sorry ma’am but seems your husband placed a spy to watch you.” “What? Where is he? Tell me you caught the spy?” I asked with fear written all over me, what if he already told him what he found? “Yes boss, he is being locked up.” “Good, very good, hey bitch, your man is really desperate to find you and to start tracking me, he will regret it.”

"Yes. You may go." "Thank you, Lissa. Thank you!" Edgar opened his arms; he was about to hug Elissa. Elissa dodged. She was still reluctant to be held by Edgar. Edgar, who had been happy, now his face was flat again. That's right. Edgar was no one but Elissa's secret husband. He had no way to Elissa's heart. At least for now. Tomorrow? After the Lebanon project, Edgar could surely be re-energized to make Elissa fall in love. For him, marriage is only once. He didn't want to fail the choice he had made.