My Boss Is My Secret Husband Novels & Stories

HER SISTER'S BOSS MR CEO EPISODE 04 Kelly's POV "Who am I? I'm your secretary, Nelly and I'm trying to beat my holy master." "I'm not holy. I just don't want office romance." Mr CEO responded, staring at my lips. " Why are so cold? It's... very unusual." I asked, massaging his dark golden hair. He seemed to be enjoying it cos his eyes kept shutting down and up. "Nobody knows about this but seeing the string you are pulling right now... I'm going to tell you if it's gonna put you off. I'm married. And I have a son." Mr CEO said. I was startled.

I still hung my head, I wonder what could have happened between him and Sebastian and why he was referring to him as a scumbag, I wondered what could be wrong. “Y..yes.” I murmured, “but, how did you figure that out?” “The mug cup.” He pointed to the cup in my hands, “only his secretaries can touch this cup, and that man is known for something.” He stopped. “What is that?” “He has been involved with every of his secretaries. I have only met one of his secretary, I never saw the others because I joined this company just a year ago.” He continued, “it’s like a thing for him, and now you’re his secretary, which means the same thing would be happening between you two. But you’re married and I’m

I head to my room and she followed me. "Well, yes I did" I answered and she squealed behind me. "I can't believe you two are a thing now, right?" She asked. Well, according to the contract. We are. For now, I needed to use him to make my parents not send me a husband or arrange any relationship for me. "Yes" I answered and she squealed again. She was the one getting happy on my behalf. "I'm also guessing it's a secret. If everyone knows about your relationship with him, the whole company would turn upside down" she said and I totally agreed with that. It's a fucking secret that no one must know.

I clamped my hand over it, kicking myself internally for questioning him. “I uh…want to keep a low profile in front of my new wife,” he said as we walked towards the mall’s entrance. He held open the door for me once we reached it. “Oh, while we’re on the subject, if you ever meet her, don’t mention that you’re my subordinate.” “Yes, sir,” I said. I didn’t fully understand it. If she was his wife, why the weird secrecy? Wouldn’t she know who he is and how rich he is? But it wasn’t my place to judge. My only job here was to help pick out clothes.

"Jayden, this is Jane, my wife. Jane, this is my boss and best friend, Jayden Park!" I froze at the sight of Daon's boss and best friend, the man I had slept with the night before. And now, how am I going to get out of this situation?

As soon as I reached his door, I took a slow breath, but it sat heavy in my chest. It wasn't hard to predict why he'd summoned me—he never did unless it was necessary, especially not these days. That only meant that he heard about the events several days ago…and my failure. I knocked lightly, hearing his muffled voice give assent before I entered. The door slid open and there he was. Damon. The CEO of NovaTech. My boss. And my husband, in secret. He sat behind his desk, one hand flipping through a stack of files as I stepped in. As soon as I entered, he stopped all his actions and looked up. His gaze met mine, his expression cold and unforgiving.

“I help run my father’s business. Import-export. I’ve been handling the Korean branch since he passed away.” “I’m sorry to hear that,” I said softly. “It’s alright. It’s been years,” he replied. His voice was calm, but there was a flicker of something in his eyes—loss that had been tucked away, worn but not forgotten. I nodded slowly. “And me? Well… I’m a secretary.” “Secretary? For?” “My husband,” I admitted, chuckling nervously. “Yeah. Technically, I work for him.” “He’s your boss?” “Something like that,” I said, taking another sip of my coffee and avoiding his gaze.

I replied. "Boss?" I awkwardly smiled. Why did I call him boss? My mouth is really clumsy, Sofia. I scolded myself mentally. "Sorry, slipped out of my tongue. You're my boss," I explained. He frowned, "But I'm your husband too." I nodded. "Yes, boss and husband. But we're in your company. If possible, no one will know, right? So, I'll call you boss." He just nodded in agreement. "Do as you please."

She shot her friend a look that conveyed the urgency of keeping this secret. Brandon’s eyes scanned the room, his smile polite but guarded. He greeted the employees, his presence commanding their full attention. Kinsey could hardly breathe, her mind racing with the implications of this revelation. The room buzzed with whispers and speculation, but Kinsey stood rooted to the spot, her emotions a whirlwind of confusion. Brandon, her husband, was the enigmatic boss they had all been wondering about. The reality of it all began to sink in. She could hardly believe that Brandon had hidden such a monumental truth from her. She feels like a fool, not worthy of sharing something significant about he