My Boss My Secret Husband Novels & Stories

As soon as I reached his door, I took a slow breath, but it sat heavy in my chest. It wasn't hard to predict why he'd summoned me—he never did unless it was necessary, especially not these days. That only meant that he heard about the events several days ago…and my failure. I knocked lightly, hearing his muffled voice give assent before I entered. The door slid open and there he was. Damon. The CEO of NovaTech. My boss. And my husband, in secret. He sat behind his desk, one hand flipping through a stack of files as I stepped in. As soon as I entered, he stopped all his actions and looked up. His gaze met mine, his expression cold and unforgiving.

Some would give me the stink eyes for getting married in secret saying i should have invited them, as if. I've even heard some of them were placing a bet on me. They're betting actual money to guess who this mysterious husband is and so, I've constantly been watched by every single one of them. Oliver was the one who warned me about the bet and even my boss had to call me into his office and asked me what this was all about. As my boss knows every dark secret i had to offer, telling him about this one didn't seem wrong, especially because this isn't a dark past nor is it a secret.

At a point that Claire never realized would come in her life, for a moment, it crossed her head about the happiness in her past, longing, and fate playing tricks on her. With a heavy heart, she comes to the conclusion that she has always denied for the past month that she… has fallen in love with a man who has her past. She fell in love with a man who tricked her—played and betrayed her with painful lies. She fell in love with this man… with a man who was on his knees in despair after all the destruction that had come to their lives. She fell in love with this man... her husband and all the secrets he had.

“Anyway, I apologized for what my husband did to you. Let me talk to him about it.” "Are you going to ruin me?" "Yes, if you still call me, 'Ma'am'." "It's a bad habit, it seems like I'm not a friend." I laughed again at what Erwin said so I threw to him the crumpled bond paper. "Oh, you? You are really surprised. I thought you were lesbian. But to my surprise, you have a deep secret like having a multi-billionaire husband. That's why the Ceo feels so bad for me and when we were that close together. Maybe, it is also okay to you that your husband will hit me, isn’t it?”

I replied. "Boss?" I awkwardly smiled. Why did I call him boss? My mouth is really clumsy, Sofia. I scolded myself mentally. "Sorry, slipped out of my tongue. You're my boss," I explained. He frowned, "But I'm your husband too." I nodded. "Yes, boss and husband. But we're in your company. If possible, no one will know, right? So, I'll call you boss." He just nodded in agreement. "Do as you please."

“Enough with the chatting, wife; I'll see you tonight. Don't leave the house; you can't, though.” There was stress on the last part, and I did all I could to stop myself from rolling my eyes. I watched him move out of the kitchen and immediately hurried to my room. I wasn't hungry anymore. This wasn't such a bad idea as I thought. I could go wherever I wanted in this huge mansion. Detestable men were always known for keeping their secrets closest to them. A lot of juicy secrets. I turned on my phone and dialed my boss. He picked up immediately like he'd been expecting it.

He swiftly rolled over and she was suddenly down beneath him. “I will be telling you a secret after this wife,” he murmured and then crashed his lips into hers. “Because of that secret, you have been out of the room for around three days. Don’t ever hide secrets from me again husband,” she murmured back as her hand glided into his igniting manhood, almost fully grown ready to take her in a second. “It’s another secret wife,” he whispered again as he swiftly slithered down to her breast down to her core, tasting it like he never tasted it before.

My husband was getting hard watching me being taken by his boss. He was enjoying it. I couldn’t even blame him. I hated it, hated every second of it, but my body betrayed me. I was having an orgasm unlike anything I’d ever experienced, and it wasn’t with my husband. It was with him. Nonso had never lasted this long, never made me feel this way. Jinhai gripped my hair, pulling me up before flipping me onto my back. My legs fell open, and his smirk deepened as he lowered his head between my thighs.

, Sally said after kissing my cheeks. “You bet your ass you will.” “Now go and make those babies”. I said, and watched my friend's ass as she walked out of the bar. That her husband will be enjoying it, unlike me. “I asked you a question, Why do you seem so down in the dumps?” “I'd rather not talk about it”, I shoved him off “Alright then”, he walks away. You want to know, fine I will tell you, my husband slept with his secretary. “Oh wow, that is bad.”