Novel & Cerita My Boss, My Hidden Husband

he said and put his two hands on the bed, a guy in a black shirt shows up, "Boss, we confirm that Madam Marisa, get home safely," the guy said that making Harreld smile, "How about his husband?" he asked seriously, "According to a spy, inside the mansion, his husband didn't come home, since they get married," the guy said which made him irritated, "How about the spy in that bastard company?" He asks annoyed,

“What do you mean?” “James, my boss has been good to me. He’s treated me well. I’ve met his family.” “You’ve met his family too?” Fucking unbelievable. “Yes. It was his wife’s birthday and my boss invited me to his home. They were very nice.” I could hear the tremor underneath her response. My stomach sank. “How much more have you been hiding from me?”

He said. I nodded in comprehension. “What about you?What are you doing here?” “I…em…”I paused not knowing what to say. I had to keep the contract confidential.Though he was someone I used to know but I couldn’t trust him with the truth yet. “I’m married to Mr Graham.”I informed him. He frowned.”Married?” I nodded. “Mr Graham?The owner of this house?You mean to say you’re my boss’s wife?” I nodded again. He looked stunned.”Woah.So many surprises for one day.”

“She has been moving funds between other accounts. Although it's subtle, the money that is missing adds up. I may forward the information?” I clenched my jaw. I had been the victim of Ava's theft. Burst into full-fledged rage was the anger that had been smouldering beneath the surface. "Send me all of it," I answered icily. "Now." "Yes, sir." I hung up, clenching my palm around the phone until my knuckles were white. Alex kept a wary eye on me. "What's wrong?" I laughed without a sense of humour. "I just discovered that my wife is embezzling money from me."

His company was the among the first three best in the country,coupled with the fact that he had business with the Mafia. He has no business with the entertainment industry but something happened and he picked interest when he first saw her. Without replying Nat took a few steps forward and he instantly followed her. "What are you doing out so late?"Ric couldn't help but ask. This man's voice kept giving her tingles in her system any time she heard it. He had this cold, domineering aura,king-like presence and she was just beginning to wonder why she wasn't scared. "Relationship issues, 🤧 am done being a puppet people could just toss around." Nat said with all seriousness,her voice cold as ic

“My boss waited, trusted you—put his honor on the line because you assured him the woman would be in his bed that night.” James blinked in panic. “W-what?” “Don’t act stupid,” the man growled, stepping closer, the air between them charged. “You sold her. You sold your wife like a piece of meat. And now? My boss is furious. You gave him the wrong woman.” James’s mouth fell open in horror. “What? No! No brothers, I swear—I sent her to that hotel room myself. She walked in. I saw her enter the suite—my wife! Rita!” he said, his voice rising, desperate, pleading. “I did everything right!”

“Funny though, you’ve been spending a lot of time with my wife. Surprisingly I don't see her here tonight” “You know she's only your wife in paper, and that's about to end too” his face changed. I felt the satisfaction of hitting a nerve. “And by the way, she's my secretary, so yeah we work together”. “Be careful Redmond, you don't know the kind of man you're dealing with” he leaned in. I met his gaze without flinching “I'm not dealing with anything. In fact, you don't know the woman you're dealing with”

"Am I your tool?" "Of course not! You're my husband..." I blurted out. Satisfied, he let go and kissed my cheek. "Though, being your tool wouldn't be so bad." The thought of taking Raymond to the Fang Pack brought a playful thrill. I pictured myself walking in, declaring proudly, "Look, my husband's handsome—and by the way, he's the mafia boss, Alpha Raymond." "Sounds great, but I wouldn't do that," I said, shaking my head. "You have things you want to keep hidden, and so do I."

The fallout between George and me had already stirred buzz, so the follow-up drew eager eyes. The netizens were stunned by the revelations. [Classic freeloader! His wife wanted nothing material, yet he hid his income to fund his brother endlessly. What more is there to say?] [The wife had saintly patience. I'd have turned against him ages ago. If this guy loves his brother that much, why not just marry him?] [Am I alone in seeing beyond family disparities? That aside, this guy publicly smears his wife while profiting off her pain. That's vile enough.]

“Not yet.” I stepped back into the shadows, retreating before they could notice me. My mind was spinning. Who was Adam? Why was his name a weapon? And why was my husband keeping him in the dark? I realized then that the contract was the least of my problems. I was living in a house built on a secret, and Adam was the key to the man I had married. I was not just his wife anymore. I was a woman who was going to tear this house apart until I found the truth.