My Bossy Ceo Husband Free Novels & Stories

“Don’t talk to me like I’m just anybody. I’m your boss *and* your husband.” “Temporary husband,” I reminded him. “‘Til death do us part.” He smirked, dripping with sarcasm. “Is it so hard to keep the rest of the vows? Why are you always fixated on death and dark stuff?” “Life made me this way.” “Life’s kicked me down plenty, yet here I am… standing in front of the CEO of Clifford, one of the richest, most powerful men in the world… and my husband.” When I was near this man, all I wanted was for him to take me, his body holding such power over mine.

That was when I noticed his pudding stomach. He walked out. “He is a nutjob,” I said. “I know. I have no intention of agreeing to whatever he is saying.” Alejandro said. “Is he related to the chairman of his company?” I asked. “Yes. His wife is the CEO.” Alejandro said, and I nodded. I raised my brows and smiled, “I think I have a way to help,” I said. I pulled out my phone from my purse and tapped on it. I did some quick research about him in the car. I saw a very interesting article but had ignored it. Who knew I'd need it in a while?

She spent all her life loving a man the world called the devil. Three years into a loveless marriage, she kept hoping, wishing one day he would love her back look at her like she wasn't just another piece of furniture. Her hope crumbles when she finds him in the arms of his supposed childhood friend. The night of betrayal drizzled away any hope of love. She doesn't scream, doesn't make herself known. She slips back, turns, and runs, ready to hide away and cry her heart out, but fate has another plan, she is thrust into an accident. She survives. He thinks she died. She runs away, hiding her pregnancy. Years later, their paths collide again. Only this time, the Devil who

He inclined his head slightly. “I’m the chairman of Knight Holdings.” “The company my husband has been meeting with.” “Yes.” “The company that somehow convinced him to divorce me.” His expression remained steady. “I didn’t convince him.” “Then explain the papers.” “They were his decision.” Elena laughed bitterly. “You expect me to believe that?” “I expect you to hear the truth before deciding what to believe.” She folded her arms across her chest. “Fine. Start talking.” Damien didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he walked toward a cabinet built into the wall and poured a glass of water before setting it in front of her.

His grandparents still busied him every day, got married and stopped them for doing nonsense. Just some words weren't good for Jones. Jones thought for a while and said, “We Walker family won’t divorce easily, so the enquiry from Ms Clara wasn't easy for me.” Clara was disappointed. She understood the response from Jones, as marriage was a lifelong matter. No one will get into a marriage just because of loving the feeling of ‘deep connection’ just at one night, especially the perfect guy like this. The marriage of a big family CEO should be serious. “Sorry to bother you.”

I loved my job because it gave me time to learn other skills and carry out other little tasks for which I got paid. The unexpected happened that morning. I got to my place of work as usual and started with the cleaning. Unfortunately for me, my boss's husband was around. He mentioned something about being on a break. I ignored him and went about my work. I had finished cleaning the living room and was headed for the dining room when he suddenly grabbed my arse from behind. I dropped the equipment and with a swift twirl, I slapped him hard across the face. It was at that same moment my boss entered the living room. "What's going on here?" She asked. Her curious eyes moved from me to her husba

Carter brought the vibrations up my inner thigh until he reached my core; I jerked in his arms, and a gasp slipped from my lips, turning Carter on more. He held the little buzzer to my clit until I withered, and wet sounds filled the air. He then moved it away giving me a breather as my cheeks heated. “Did you know love that he continued gambling and gambling that when he missed his first payment I leant him more money. The second time I took his wife and she now works for me. Lying on her back, paying off her husband's debts.” Carter chuckled his hands moved up removing the straps on my shoulder as he pulled the slip down. The air hit my breasts briefly before his hands cupped them. He move

"My business card. Sleep in the back room. Tomorrow morning at eight, I'll pick you up for church." After the departure of the man he said would become her husband, Livy read the business card in front of her. A full name and job title, as well as the man's place of work, were written on it. William Artha Hamington, CEO of Hamington Corporation. Livy was stunned. God, will she be the secret wife of a CEO?

Of course, in my absence, it was only Siya who could fit for this work. “However, I made sure that Boss wouldn't be troubled in your absence. I was there to help him.” I narrow my eyes at her. Huh! I knew she was seeking such a chance only. Have I not noticed how she looks at my husband? I can't even forget about this morning when she kept staring at him until we were in the elevator. How sick! He is married, for sanity's sake! “I see. He told me.” I nod, “Anything else you want to tell me that's formal, too?” I press the word ‘formal’ to let her realize that I am not here to gossip with her.

All he’s ever done was sign papers whose content he knew nothing of! Now, he has given me our family business and the freedom to own my own company AND I get to keep my wife. With a smile on my face, I left the office and headed straight for my office but I met Klyde and my mother whispering as they stood in front of her room. They stopped and scowled at me but I didn’t have it in me to play their hating game. Whatever they were scheming will be an absolute failure.