My Boss My Babydaddy Novels & Stories

"Xavier's company." My mother-in-law's eyes drifted to my stomach, and a faint smile played on her lips. "I can see the baby already," she whispered, her voice cracky. My stomach was noticeably rounder now, a clear indication that the baby's arrival was imminent. I looked down at my belly, feeling a mix of emotions. I nodded, trying to hold back tears. I just hoped Xavier would come back soon so he could be there for the birth of our child. My mother-in-law's eyes narrowed, her voice tinged with curiosity. "Anyway, why do you want to go to his company? To do what exactly? I'm certain everything has been shut down in the office since he left."

Alexis said, then stood up and walked over to Javi, ruffling the boy’s hair lightly. Before Alexis could leave, Lenie’s mother suddenly entered. She was surprised to see Alexis, as it was her first time meeting him. "Lenie, who is he? Is he Javi’s dad?" Lenie closed her eyes at her mother’s question but knew she had to answer to avoid giving Alexis the wrong impression. "Ah, Mom. No, he’s not. He’s my boss at RCG. He just gave me a ride because it’s already late," Lenie replied.

“Yes..No…um…no…we've never met” I stuttered. “Who are you?” I asked even after lying. “I am the CEO of this company”. He said with a grin. I gasped. “Meet me in my office”. He said and I walked away. I froze at that spot.

"I will spend every day proving that to you if I have to. I will show you what real partnership looks like. What real love looks like." "I know you are not Travis. You have already shown me. The way you supported my work. The way you believed in me when no one else did. The way you are here now, looking at me like I am the most important thing in the world." "You are the most important thing in my world." He leans forward, pressing his forehead to mine. "You and our baby. That is all that matters." "What about your business empire? Your fashion conglomerate?"

I'm at a better place, though suddenly my bestie is the one who can't stop gushing over Larry. Seems that my baby daddy is a superstar in his field. "Damn it, Gemma, I've never seen a man so invested in his work. The man can remember every single one of us, down to the little details of how long we have been working at Parsons Finance and any contribution we have made in the past. He has people smiling and feeling appreciated. Honestly, it's spooky, I don't know how he can memorize all that."

I said, shaking my head, trying to mask the fluttering in my stomach. His grin widened, and I noticed a glint of mischief in his eyes. “Well… I suppose it’s hard to see me as just a babysitter when I’m Noel’s father,” he teased lightly, a low chuckle rumbling in his chest. “Though I suppose it is a little unfair for me to do all the work and get all the credit.” I couldn’t help but smile despite myself, the tension in my chest easing just slightly. There was something about the way he moved, the way he spoke, so casual and natural yet entirely commanding, that made my heart beat faster without my permission.

“Something like that. But I should warn you, I can be hard sometimes. Don’t take it personally. It’s work.” His tone softened. “It doesn’t change anything. Dad loves you, always.” I raised a brow. “How hard?” He gave me a look. “Your puppy eyes won’t work on me in the office.” I laughed. “Okay… another Adrian.” It came out before I could hold it back. Dad’s brows pulled together. “This Adrian guy… should I be worried?” I shook my head quickly. “No, it’s nothing. He’s just… a tough boss.”

But from the way his expression didn’t ease, she knew he saw right through her lie. He stepped closer anyway, lowering his voice like he didn’t want to draw attention. “I know the boss can be a bit… intense,” he said carefully, choosing his words. “But don’t let it get to you. He’s like that with everyone. He just wants the best…for the company, and for us.” His smile was warm and genuine. It almost made her feel guilty. Almost, because if only he knew. If only he knew how that man’s presence alone could twist something deep inside her chest—something she had buried, locked away, and sworn never to revisit.

“But only this time. If you don’t show your face soon, they’ll only try to interfere even more. They thrive on the gaps you leave behind.” “Who’s the boss here?” Domenico growled, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light. The frustration he’d been harboring since Emilio walked in finally boiled over. “Inform them that if they try to pressure me, I’d make sure to cut them off from all the business,” he continued, his voice dropping to a dangerously lethal tone. “And tell them if they interfere in my private life, their offspring won’t live to see the next sunrise. I am not my father, and I won't be their puppet dancing to their tone.”

Did he have to ask so many questions? “Actually it's-” I stopped, not knowing how to explain Cameron's and I relationship. He liked me and I liked him, too but we weren't together. I inhaled deeply. “Its my baby daddy's car.” I tightened my grip on the steering wheel and exhaled, while trying to control my emotions. “Oh..” After a few moments, boss said, “Stop right here.” I pulled over and looked at the huge mansion across from me. I sighed. My boss had a nice house. He probably made a lot of money working at the bar for so long.