Novel & Cerita My Boss, My Hidden Husband

"Mr. Irvine, stop trying to prove yourself. Everyone in Oceanton knows how powerful Oceanic Group is. If you offend them, no one will do business with you again. You'll lose everything." Ryan walked toward me with his chin lifted, his eyes full of contempt. "I wanted to keep a low profile, but some people just have to get in my way. Do you understand now? You may have a little money, but it means nothing to a truly wealthy family like ours!" I raised an eyebrow and deliberately asked, "You're saying your wife is Claire, the general manager of Oceanic Group?" "But Dad, she's clearly..." Lily almost blurted out the truth, but I quickly stopped her and winked. She understood at once and nodded.

“That’s what’s going on. It’s the first step in getting away from lying scum like you.” “Ava, please, baby, let’s talk. Let me explain everything to you.” Ava chuckled humorlessly. It was funny how she had been probing him all this while, trying to know what he was hiding, and yet her mind could never have grasped this particular secret. She would never have guessed, even with a gun to her head: That her forced husband is a billionaire.

I was lost in the pleasure that I didn't even remember I left my wife at the restaurant to fuck my boss. More like the love of my life who was also my boss. Her rhythm began to falter as I could feel her clench around me occasionally, she wasn't looking at me anymore, instead her eyes were shut, her breast falling up and down. Beads of sweat were streaming down her face, some falling on my chest as she bounced. "Look at me,” I demanded and she forced my eyes open. She was close...I could see it from the way she clenched around me

"We just need to get through Saturday and Sunday." Now, in the car out to the beach, I wonder if I can really do this. Lie to a house full of rich, dangerous gangsters. Pretend to be married and in love with a man I barely know. A man that was my Asshole Boss barely a week ago. I don't exactly remember turning suicidal, but apparently, I am. Too late to give up now. My boss is my husband, for better or worse. Mostly worse. But it does have perks.

and blood prickled. “Holy fuck, are you seeing what I’m seeing?”Holly questioned with wide eyes staring at Vincenzo and Camilla as they entered the prisdental elevator, with Camilla still in his arms. They watched as the door closed in on them. “Oh yes, we are”Jacob, the head of the department answered. “wait so the boss, is Camilla’s hidden husband?”The Corey one of the employee asked. “How on earth did you know? we haven’t seen Camilla’s husband before”Paul the other one said.

Ashley said Levi scoffed "Don't worry, I would be able to use it" Ashley shrugged and they continued on their journey to the nearest five star hotel On getting to the hotel, Levi gave the driver eye contact to make the necessary preparations and also to alert the workers not to greet him familiarly because he doesn't want Ashley to know that he was the head of the Stone family and the CEO of the Stone group of companies Two hours later, Ashley was still deep asleep in Levi's arms. Although his desire hadn't been satisfied, he didn't force it anymore. Now that they had gotten their marriage licenses, they had a lot of time to do this again.

The question slipped out before I could stop it. "Accompany me to business dinners. Manage my calendar. Handle correspondence. Basic administrative duties." His tone was perfectly professional, but something in his eyes made my skin crawl. "Nothing illegal or immoral, I assure you." "And if Derek wins the game?" "Then you go home. The debt is forgiven, and we never speak of this again." I looked at my husband. Really looked at him. The man I'd married was charming, confident, full of dreams. This Derek was a stranger - hollow-eyed, shaking, willing to bet his wife's freedom for one more chance.

"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?"

“He inherited Valenrose Suites from his family, but he built it into the empire it is today. Then, Valenrose was just a normal hotel—just a 2-star hotel—but he turned it into what it is today, making it a five-star hotel. He doesn’t attend social functions unless absolutely necessary. Even when he attends one, he goes alone. No female companions. He doesn’t entertain rumors, and he hates incompetence.” She blinked. “How do you know all that?” I smiled, lowering my gaze. “People talk. If you listen long enough, you learn things.” But that wasn’t the truth. Not really. The truth was something I had never told anyone here. Not even her. The truth was… He’s my husband. Yes, he is mine. The husba

he said roughly. I turned my gaze to Boss Valerion. I watched as he calmly wiped his lips with a table napkin before setting it aside with measured grace. “If you’re planning to hide your wife from them, then it’s pointless,” Boss said in his usual composed tone. “They’ll find out eventually. It makes no difference.” “That’s just a small favor… and yet you still won’t give it to me?” “If you say so," Boss responded. Then, Pierre pushed his chair back and stood up.