Novel & Cerita My Boss My Husband Novel

"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?

he joked. His boss wasn't married? I don't know why I was shocked but I didn't know what exactly I thought. He never came off as married or single to me. Maybe him being married is based on personal reasons. “Maybe he doesn't want to get married “ I found myself saying. “Nonsense,” he laughed “what sort of a man doesn't want a wife to himself to keep” What an odd thing to say. “What if he doesn't want to keep a wife?”

She knocked again, shifting the files in her arms. As she waited for a response, her eyes flickered to a nearby reflective surface—and her stomach dropped. “Darn it. I forgot to change.” Panic bubbled in her chest. She had been in such a rush to escape the event that she was still in the evening gown her mother had forced her into. Not the professional look for delivering documents to her boss. Just as she turned to leave, the door suddenly swung open—abruptly, almost clumsily. Her boss stood in the doorway, his tie loosened, his sleeves messily rolled up, and—was that whiskey she smelled?

“What are you doing here?” He stepped inside, shutting the door behind him while I scrambled to my feet, trying to keep the fear out of my voice. “You need to leave. My husband will be here any minute.” I feared the worst, being alone with a strange man. His expression darkened instantly. “Your husband?” He scoffed, stepping closer. “Is that who you’re hiding behind now? Tell me, Tessa.” “Stop calling me that.” “Is this what you are now? You seduce my boss, play the innocent wife, just to get back at me?”

Repairmen arrived within minutes, but opening the elevator still took some time. The staff watching the monitors felt like they might be going blind. They saw their usually cold Boss consoling a woman so tenderly, brushing her hair aside, kissing her deeply, and heard that "husband." So, Boss was married, and his wife was Serena. They felt like they were going crazy. Knowing such a big secret and not sharing it with anyone was unbearable, but revealing it might mean the end of their careers in Hustleburg. Fifteen minutes later, the tightly closed elevator finally revealed a glimmer of light.

I can't tell her because of her husband my taste for men is so exquisite. "Hmph, we will never know once you try." "Well just promise not to hit any guys. Remember you already have your husband." "Yeah yeah, girl of course I know. I'll be careful I promise. ಠ_ಠ what kind of woman do you think I am." "Hehe Kidding. Ok then. See you later then" At work, I just finished turning off the sound system and I heard a conversation nearby. "Hey did you hear we are gonna have a drama together?" Yohan's excited voice boomed.

I asked him calmly, refusing to respond to what he said. "Stella, I know you are married because I see the ring on your finger, but for your husband to let you work here, he must not be taking proper care of you," my boss said, smirking, and I held it in because I wanted to laugh. If he knew who my husband was, he wouldn’t be saying this.

The effect he had on me was so deadly and my heart dropped with the possibility of him suddenly waking up the next day and thinking that he didn't want anything to do with me anymore how was I going to put up without him I wondered but I tried not to think about that I have told myself that I was going to live in the present and what we had would not fall apart even if our relationship was as fragile as a pack of cards I was going to relish in every single moment of it until it was finally over because I was lucky to even experienced this kind of affection and to be able to meet my mate. I guess it was best not to be too greedy about what I had and derive some kind of satisfaction that I eve

I fixed my trousers and took a seat. “Double Expresso, make it long.” I barked, then looked at the idiot in front of me. “Where the fuck is my wife?” “Well, the last time I checked, I no longer had one boss, but two.” “The fuck! Who is your second boss?" “Ahh, master, you seem to have forgotten that you got married. The Boss Lady told me to zip it, so I will have to zip it." I looked at him. Was he seriously trying to tell me that he was following my little wife’s orders?

"Fine, I'll behave, but let me hold you while we sleep. Please... I promise I won't do anything." My body stiffened. I knew struggling would only provoke a stronger reaction, so I warned him sternly, "If you try anything, I'm done with you." He gradually fell asleep. Meanwhile, I stared at the frantic comments still scrolling in front of me, finally piecing together the truth of this absurd world. I was living inside a melodramatic novel named 'Twin CEOs: Double the Danger'. The male lead of the novel was my husband, Trevor, who was still overseas handling a crisis.