My Boss, My Hidden Husband Novels & Stories

I needed to know that. Victor folded his hands calmly. “You were recommended.” “You said that already.” “And it remains true.” “By who?” “I can’t disclose that.” “That sounds suspicious.” I frowned. “I understand.” He said with a small smile. I sighed tiredly. “Okay fine. Why marriage?” Victor was quiet for a second. “My employer requires a wife.” “That explains absolutely nothing.” “He values privacy.” “So he marries strangers?” “Contractually.” “That somehow still sounds illegal.”

Too good. My husband’s voice came faint from the phone. “Lillian? Who’s there?” I couldn’t answer. I couldn't think. My boss kept sucking. One hand slid up my thigh. Pushed my skirt higher. Fingers found my soaked panties. Pressed firm. Rubbed slowly. I whimpered. Legs spread wider. Invited more. He lifted his head. Lips shiny with milk. Eyes dark. Starved. “You’ve been hiding this from me,” he rasped. “All these months. Leaking. Full. I smelled it. Wanted it.”

AVERY'S POV “What is your boss like?” I asked no one in particular. The drive to my new husband's house was quiet and filled with worry. He hadn't joined me in the car, which made me wonder what he was hiding. I knew absolutely nothing about this man with whom I was supposed to share my life. “He is a man of his word, and just in all his dealings.” What else was I expecting? He was their boss, so they were probably just like him. Still, I had hoped for a better response than one that sounded like recited scripture.

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.

He gestured for me to come closer, so I leaned my ear towards him. “In one month, Sir Rome has had three secretaries,” he whispered, and I turned to see his shocked expression. “Really? Why? Is Sir too strict? Or if you make a mistake, you get fired immediately?” What about me? I have had so many unfortunate moments! What if that happens and he fires me? I hope he considers me as his wife-I mean, ex-wife. But I am Faye, and I have faced heavy problems before, so I won’t give up on asking for a second chance from my husband.

Becoming one of the youngest CEOs in the Financial District of Manhattan would have been impossible without his mentorship and Theo will always be grateful for that. However, he was disappointed by his boss's impulsive marriage that summer. Robert Aldridge's bride was young enough to be his daughter, even younger than Theo. According to her behavior at the wedding ceremony, she seemed to be an arrogant and pretentious woman. Leaving Theo puzzled about how his boss could have fallen for her. The newly married couple has been managing their company together for more than two months. Theo is no longer willing about these biweekly meetings due to his boss’s wife and her haunting demeanor.

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

Subtitle: My Contract Marriage Written by: Marvy Hyacinth I flipped and flipped, his diary was more of his life laments, mistakes and sufferings. I continued flipping until I got to the page two pages away from the last day he wrote. What he wrote was shocking... " I found the boss's secret hideout and begged for a loan. He agreed to give it to me and he made me promise to pay it back after a month. I agreed. Well, I'd do anything to repair my son's failing heart."

I needed a partner to play a role as my wife, since I signed up there as a married man, I needed to bring my wife along with me. It has to be Helena, I can't stand being with any woman. Helena is fit for this since she is my secretary she wouldn’t reject whatever I tell her to do, right? And besides she is my wife, she can help me out with this contract in Italy, even if she isn't aware of that, I could offer her some money, she probably wouldn't reject it. I stood up heading to her office when I saw the employee she was smiling with early today walking away from her office.