My Ceo Husband Novels & Stories

It's where the breeze flows freely, and the birds sing throughout the day. "Tell me a bit about your husband, dear," Mom suddenly asks, and I almost choke on the tea. Soon, the girls look at me, and I force a big smile for them. "Oh, Gael, he's... wonderful!" I clear my throat and subtly adjust myself on the iron chair. "He's a handsome man and quite... charming too." I take a deep breath, but they keep looking at me expectantly, waiting for more. "He's the CEO of D'Angelo Corporation. So, he's a bit commanding as well, but... he's a sweetheart!"

She had ruined my marriage, stolen my husband, and I wasn’t going to give her any more. “Well, my husband owns this company.”I placed my arms on my waist as I rolled my eyes at her. By then, some other workers had gathered, laughing at what I said. Elizabeth came up to me laughing heavily, “You mean you are the wife of Mr Steve Greyson, since when was Mr Greyson married?” “My husband is Charles Webber, the Chief Director of this company. He has never mentioned Mr Greyson getting married. How dare you claim to be his wife?” the other friend said as she scoffed.

I nudged him and he chuckled. “Well no one will actually consider disturbing the CEO’s wife with irrelevant information such as this.” I laughed, pinned him with a smiling gaze. “Why are you saying stuff like this? CEO’s wife or not. Me and you go way back.” Way back as in before I married Quinn. He shrugged his shoulders, “when I heard you were the CEO’s wife, I couldn’t believe it at first. Pardon me, but I’m still getting used to it.” He suddenly stepped closer and raised his brows, eyes furrowed into fake suspicion, “how did that happen, if I may ask. How did you sway the CEO of your company?”

He said in a cold tone. " Yep , a hot one." His jaw slightly clenched while he kept his gaze on me. If I would have honestly done something wrong, I would have been seriously scared of his looks but the situation was different. I knew he was trying to control himself . " Who is it ?" He asked in a low voice. " Oh, he happens to be my husband. Nicholas Carter, you know the CEO of Carter Enterprises?" He quickly recovered from his shock and looked at me amused. " I see! He must be seriously hot to have his wife daydream about him on the hospital bed." He played along. My smirk dropped at that.

His sentences hit one after another and my smile thinned until nothing was left but a tight strained expression. Damien wasn’t only my husband but he was also the CEO of the NovaTech industries. It’s been six whole years since we got married, he told me he loved me and wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. But our relationship only seemed to deteriorate more and more as the years passed.

I asked. “Yes you already have. His name is Dravor Dawyro Alicco and he's a CEO of one of a huge and successful company here in New York. Moreover he's the one’s, which are the most wealthy and successful businessman in the country, which makes him a multi-billionaire. Okay forget it I'm gonna call him,” she uttered as she exit through the door of the room. ‘Husband? Me? I have a multi-billionaire husband? You've gotta be kidding me. I need to find a way to escape.’

He was about to spell out my options, but the clock kept ticking in agonizing slowness that it felt as if it was going backwards. "Get. To. The. Point. Todd." Seven hours ago, I had whisked Stephanie off our private jet. Our friends had been over to throw a surprise welcome home drinks. I couldn't have been happier. My beautiful, strong, talented wife. The love of my life was mine forever, to be by my side. Only to be ripped away from me like the fucking tide. Twelve hours ago, she was in my arms—begging for more. For me. Now I couldn't do anything... just wait. I swore to protect her, and I hadn't even managed a month of us being married to look after her.

How could Emily, knowing who her husband was put her in this mess? In his office, Hunter paced up and down as he thought about what the document would be about. A resignation letter? An apology note was more likely. She was probably trying to beg him to not divorce her and to bring her back to the house. As usual. He snickered. Soon she would come scurrying back and he would likely forgive her, after embarrassing her a few times. The thought was so nice that when Joe walked into the office, Hunter was smiling. Seeing Joseph, Hunter all but dragged the document out of his hand without waiting for him to say anything.

“You know, if you threaten an acting CEO and he actually becomes a CEO later, he will make your life a living hell. What do you think is going to happen if my father got wind of this whole shit going on here? How about you go do your meetings? Whatever you want to show the board, show them now. And stop acting like, well, I don’t know.” The door opened with Dennis coming in as I scoffed. “Is this child’s play? What’s he doing here?” “He’s my husband. And as such, he’s also a part of the board.” Everybody started to gasp and mutter as Alex clapped his hands. “Silence, everybody. Like I said, he’s my husband. All right, all of you here have brought your partners at one time before and your par

Pointing at Damian, she said mockingly, "Eric, this man here is the husband of our wonderful CEO, Ms. Spencer. Hurry up and complete his onboarding procedure. "And make sure you do a good job, or else Ms. Spencer might fire you." Eric was stupefied. Wasn't Christine still single? Where did this so-called husband come from? Either way, he didn't dare dawdle. After flashing a polite smile at Damian, he quietly asked Chelsea, "What position will he be taking up, Ms. Johnston?" "Oh, but of course, how can Ms. Spencer's husband be given any old position? Arrange for him to join the security team as a security guard." Chelsea couldn't resist bursting into laughter as she spoke, her expression drip