My Bosses Pretend Lover Novels & Stories

he shared and even shrugged his shoulders. “I thought you just know bossing everyone around you in the company,” I said without even thinking about filters in my words. He barked out laughter. “How could you say that? I am still your boss!” I shrugged. “Well, I am your to-be-wife. I supposed I can get frank with you, right?” “Oh, you naughty wife,” I said. “I still cannot believe that everyone in the company has hatred towards me!”

"I hate your boss I still don't know what you like about him," "He is your boss too you know, he owns the company," "Not directly my boss though, my boss is an angel and if he wasn't already married I would have seduced him." He replied flipping his invisible hair. "But let's be serious though, as much as I don't like this fake girlfriend ideal, now that I have thought about it again, you should do it, girl, I know you already made up your mind to do it anyway, I am just saying you can use it to test if what you feel for him is real love or if it just in your head, you know what I am saying right?"

"You love me." I rolled my eyes. "Careful with your declarations of love, liv. Before everyone thinks I'm banging you too. Heck," i brightened. "That's another reason to not be seen out with you. Imagine the headlines." I pretended to wave my hands in front of me as if seeing a huge billboard with blaring lights. "Corporate threesome: Newbie snags the boss and the hot receptionist in one swipe. What a whore!" "I can imagine." She giggled. They'll be relentless."

I argued. I couldn't understand what boss was thinking right now or how was he functioning. All I understood was that boss was surprising me to an extent that I had never imagined. "First thing. I fell in love with her and she feels like a need to me. I need her to be with me, so that I can spend time with her and protect her at any cost," boss responded and I couldn't help but cringe. Boss was acting like a toxic teenager who has fallen in love.

"I agree, the boss must not be human. He's a god. Look at his face, oh my God. If I had to choose between ten men or our boss, I'd definitely pick Mr. Demitri." "Not just a lover, I'd even be willing to be his drinking buddy. I'd accompany him or just be his servant once," added another woman joining the gossip. "But some say our boss is gay. Until now, he hasn't had a girlfriend. Not even close to any women." "I don't believe he's gay. I'm sure our boss is a real man. Just the way he walks shows that he's truly macho. I don't believe it!" And many more employees whispered and competed over their unrealistically perfect boss.

“Discuss what? After what he did to me? Wait, don’t tell me he already sued me?!” A smile suddenly appeared on his face. “Don’t worry Miss Fuentes, our boss didn’t sue you. He would just like to talk about something, so please go with me now.” And what does that man need from me? In the end, I had no choice but to go to his office. *** “I need you to pretend as my girlfriend and eventually, my wife.” My eyes immediately widened as soon as I heard my boss, who was sitting on a swivel chair while looking straight into my eyes, say that. There was not even a tinge of joking in the tone of his voice, nor on his expression.

Our one-night stand was off-the-charts hot. I just didn’t expect him to walk into the office the next morning… as my new billionaire boss. Dylan is older, dangerously sexy, and every inch the cold-hearted CEO. He doesn’t do attachments. He doesn’t do second rounds. But now he needs a favor—me, playing his fake girlfriend to get his meddling mother off his back. I agree, thinking I can keep things professional. Big mistake. Behind closed doors, we can’t keep our hands off each other.

~ Hailey Park ~ Let me begin this chapter by saying: I. AM. NOT. OKAY. Not mentally. Not emotionally. Not spiritually. Not after the last thirty minutes where my CEO—my boss—my employer—my paycheck overlord—casually told the BOARD OF DIRECTORS, the most powerful people in this entire company, that I am: His girlfriend His rain-scene partner His almost-fiancé The love interest of his fake K-drama that is apparently real???

He gave a one-shoulder shrug. Her eyes widened and there was a blatant surprise there. “Y-you are my boss?! I am dating my boss?!” She shook her head. There was disgust in her voice when she said, “I can not be dating my boss. It is not possible. I would never do that. I would never mix work with pleasure.” Her eyes stared at him in horror then she narrowed her eyes and gave him an accusing look. “You are lying. You are not my fiancé! You can not be both my boss and my fiancé! You are a liar! A liar!” she screamed hysterically and this time, the nurses finally heard her and rushed into the room.

Trying to calm my surging emotions, I pretended to joke, “Yes, of course I do, sweetheart. She’s only my boss’s daughter!” The girl shook her head vehemently again. I didn’t know what she was denying. Did she not know about the hospital? Or did she not know who my boss was? Or she was denying something else. Owen’s sweet face pinched, Carefully, he asked me, “Who is your boss?” I pretended not to hear his question. Silence swelled in the car. A quick glance in the rear view mirror showed me that my boys were communicating in their own way, arching eyebrows and pursing their lips at one another.