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the woman said before waving goodbye to him. With a disturbed mind caused by Cassie, Skye turned around to go to his usual spot whenever he couldn't sleep. His friend was coincidentally there, so he greeted him. It was a nice warm place with beverages and illicit cocktails with only a few people. For a wealthy and handsome CEO like him, this was an ideal to keep a low profile. "So, how's your company doing?" his friend asked, holding a glass of a potent beverage. Skye drank his drink at once, and the glass thudded on the tabletop. He then just stared at his glass for a while. Biting his lower lip, rage slowly formed in his heart. "She's here," he uttered with a mixture of irritation and disb

My eyes linger over him blankly but as soon as I find Siya approaching him, I narrow my eyes at her. She has a file in her grip once again, she looks timid. She calls him boss as she steps towards him and all of a sudden, she stumbles ahead, falling in his arms with a loud gasp. My hand clenches into a tight fist, knuckles turning white as I watch her stumbling into my husband's arms. My jaw clenches and I get up, almost wishing to tear them apart and throw her away. One step I take in their direction is when I see Zahir steadying herself, staring down at her blankly.

I didn't sleep. How could I, when my entire world had just tilted on its axis? I spent the night staring at my ceiling, my phone clutched in my hand, that article pulled up on the screen like evidence of a crime I hadn't known was being committed. Christopher Zane. Billionaire CEO. One of the most powerful men in New York. My husband. The man who'd told me he worked in corporate management, who'd offered me a household expense card like it was a generous gesture, who'd let me believe we were somehow equals in this arrangement.

" Sarah asked. I was completely shocked. I think he really loves her. No way. He’s probably just using her to satisfy his sexual urges. "Yes. They don’t look good together. He can’t really settle for someone like Sienna. Sarah said. But I heard the boss has a girlfriend. Men,another scoffed. I still can't believe she was once married to the CEO of Graves Group. He's our boss Cousin.

"My husband's trusted aide. They look more like best friends most of the time." "A trusted aide? Cass, did you marry a CEO or a mafia boss? The way you word things is mind-blowing." Worse. I actually married their boss. But the truth was, he really was a mafia leader working for an underground organization. "I even thought she might have married Mr. Alexavier because her necklace looks exactly like his ring," Amber added. I instinctively grabbed my necklace, realizing that Amber had been staring at my neck all this time. "Of course… of course, you’re mistaken, Amber," I said nervously.

I shot back, stepping closer so my arm brushed hers. “Your husband’s a lucky man. But the way you’re looking at me right now… makes me think you might be bored with lucky.” She laughed soft and throaty, her fingers grazing my wrist like an accident. “Bored? Honey, I’m starving. He’s all talk about mergers and power plays, but at home? Let’s just say I’ve been handling things myself a lot lately.” Her voice dropped to a whisper, hot against my ear. “You ever wonder what it’d feel like to bend the boss’s wife over his own desk? Because I have. Tonight’s got me thinking dirty thoughts about ambitious young cocks like yours stretching places they shouldn’t.”

I said quietly, “if you knew who I was.” A pause. “Are you a criminal?” he asked. I looked up, startled. “No… You can’t be. Lena wouldn’t hire someone like that,” he added. His tone wasn’t playful, but there was a faint hint of lightness. Something in his expression softened. Not quite a smile, but close. Something loosened inside my chest. I felt… lighter. “CEO Adrian Henrix,” I said, “I’m the wife of one of your employees. Soon to be ex-wife.”

She knew the project he was referring to, and this was supposed to be him helping her secure her inheritance from her vampire family. Who would have thought he was already plotting to take over and then…. What follows? Alicia couldn't dare herself imagine it. Her knees nearly gave out. But her body reacted before her mind could catch up. She staggered slightly, her shoulder brushing the wall beside her as she needed it to remain standing. Her lips parted, but no sound came out. Her chest tightened violently, like something inside was being crushed. Every denial she had prepared slipped through her fingers because inside her best friend’s house was her husband fucking her real hard while he p

I faced the rows of clothing again and continued to look through them while huffing under my breath; it had just been one of those days. My phone buzzed in my bag. I sighed, yanked it out, fully prepared to scroll past another pointless update from some influencer or socialite. But then I read the headline. BREAKING: Billionaire CEO Alex Taylor Tied to Mysterious Marriage—Meet His Secret Husband. It hit me like a wave as I felt my heart sink into my stomach. The picture was loading slowly before I saw it clearly. Alex in a sleek black tux, standing next to Dennis—that Dennis, his damn secretary—wearing a matching smile. They looked… like a couple.

"I can’t. I have work, remember? My boss is paying me." "You’re my wife. Everything I own is also yours. Meaning, the company you work for is yours too." "Good point. That’s even more reason I shouldn’t go because I don’t want the company to go bankrupt," I said, laughing. "Resign already. So we can find someone to replace you." I was shocked by what he said. I didn’t want to leave! I loved my job! "But I don’t want to resign." "I'll tell everyone tomorrow that you're my wife. Of course, it wouldn’t look good if the boss’s wife was also an employee, right?"