My Boss My Secret Husband Novels & Stories

"I’m just doing what a husband should. You know…take care of his wife. So take a break and relax. I'll handle every other thing." I froze. The word husband made me pause. I let out a sarcastic laugh. "Husband?" I repeated sarcastically. "Do you even know what I need, Sebastian?" He stopped sweeping. The broom hovered just above the floor, as if trying to understand what I'd just asked him. For a moment, he didn’t say anything. I could see his shoulders tense, his head tilted slightly down, like he was thinking hard about what to say next.

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 said, and he laughed. “Mister, can I tell you a secret?” I asked. “Go ahead,” “You are no fun, I will keep it to myself,” I hissed drunkenly. “Tell me,” he said. “My husband….. cheated on me, I caught him in the act… with my personal maid on our matrimonial bed,” I whispered to him. “What?” He knitted his eyebrows. “Shush,you can't shout, it's top secret,” I laughed. “Are you being serious?” He asked. “That won't be a joke, I worked so hard to build that marriage, but a maid just snatched it from me…… wait..” I paused, and I started feeling my boobs and a** .

It was my turn to frown. Were they not aware Alexander was married? Was it a secret? “You mean Mr. Saint?” She appeared even more befuddled. “Yes. Alexander Saint is my husband. I’m here for him.” She gave me a scrutinizing once-over. “Are you an imposter?” “What?!” How could she say something like that? “My boss, Mr. Saint, is not married.” Her words broke my heart. I knew Alex had kept a secret lid on our marriage but did he have to go this far? I couldn’t even access his office without being labeled an imposter.

I needed to start getting things in order. I couldn't just argue with him at all times. I needed that divorce. ~ “Good morning, Miss. Do you have an appointment?" My heels clinked through the tiled floors as I flashed a practiced perfect smile to the secretary right in front of Hayes office door. "Yes. Your boss is expecting me.” She nodded, raising a finger in a gesture that told me to hold on so she could confirm. Confirm that it was okay to meet my husband. What exactly had I been doing all these years that could even make me agree to being a secret and understanding wife?

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

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

"It’s all in there. Everything Julian has been working on for the past six months. But I have bigger news. The boss is expecting a child." The man looked up, his eyes narrowing. "A child? We heard nothing about a wife or a girlfriend. Is he married?" "That’s because it’s a secret," Mark said, taking a sip of his lukewarm beer. He stared into the glass, trying to look like he didn't care. "But there’s something else. My wife, Elena… she’s been acting strange. She’s tired all the time. She’s sick in the mornings. I saw her holding a baby bib today. She hid it the moment I walked into the room. And now I find out is because she’s been hiding the secret for my boss.”

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.”

Perhaps, if he saw me, he would sense that I wanted to see him and would either send a message for me to leave or wait. "You changed your mind?" Amata asked after I had caught up with her. We were now both walking to the conference room. "Yes, I did. Can you tell me what I should know about him?" I asked. "I’m the fifth secretary he’s had in six months. He fires anyone who misbehaves. He doesn’t get freaked out by ladies, even if the lady dresses naked. I think the death of his wife affected him a lot," Amara said. "He once had a wife?" I asked.