My Ceo My Husband Novels & Stories

I don't think he'd ever smile at me again. He stood in front of us and my lips parted after our gazes met. He stared at me darkly and I can no longer stand the tension in my heart. My…husband is the new CEO. What is this? Why? I mean... did he do this purposely? Oh my God! What kind of game is destiny trying to pull?

I and Enzo are always together, nothing can detach us. “Listen, girl, I am going to kill you. No one can snatch my Enzo .”Mel threatened me. He was never yours in the first place. I internally reminding myself that Enzo is never Melinda’s, he is all mine. --------------flashback------------------ You married me without telling your secret but you loved me yet tortured me as well. But now I am your wife, I am not going to snatch Melinda my husband from me as her CEO . You played with me in past days though I fight for us in our present because I want our future together" I said to him between my eating. "If we continue our relation, it can ruin my business , my position as CEO . Cansu, try to

It felt like a stage. "So," I whispered to the empty, sunlit air. "My husband isn't a mechanic." I tossed the heavy envelope onto the glass coffee table. It landed with a satisfying thud. "He's the missing CEO of Cross Industries. He's dodging a multi-billion dollar tech acquisition. And he's in deep trouble with his terrifying grandmother." A slow, wicked smile spread across my face. I had married a ghost. A phantom billionaire who was running from his own empire, just like I was running from mine.

Then, she laughed. “My husband is a CEO. He’s worth millions of dollars. How could he possibly have such a poor mother? You should think it through before you lie! “Get out before I lose my temper! Otherwise, I’m going to break your legs!” Mary had never been treated so poorly in her life. She held her swollen cheek and was rendered completely speechless. I was stunned by John’s shameless facade. “What did you say? Did you say that John is a CEO? “I’m going to call him right now and see if he still dares to claim that he’s a CEO, and that he’s married to you!”

“You’re sobbing over a woman who spent the entire movie avoiding basic communication. You’re going to stress yourself and this baby into an early delivery.” “I can’t help it,” I mumbled between mouthfuls of kiwi and mango. “He made her a scrapbook, Katie. A scrapbook!” She rolled her eyes so hard I was sure they touched the back of her skull, then flicked the channel without hesitation. The screen jumped to a live news broadcast. “…and there he is—Axel Grayson, CEO of AXEVY SEA STUFFY—officially opening their third East Coast distribution center…” And there he was. My husband. My impossibly handsome, infuriatingly poised husband in his suit, smile like a damn movie star, hair slicked back wi

I opened it and seen the newest iPhone. 2 "Brian, I have a phone that works fine," I say showing him my flip phone. 2 "Lena, you're going to be my wife. A lot of things will be changing." "And what does that mean?" "I'm a high ranking business man. My wife will have the best things that money can buy even if it means changing herself," Brian stated as if it was so easy to understand. 8

This was the seventh year I was married to him, and also the seventh year that he refused to acknowledge me and Aster in public. The reason he gave was that he had married me before making a name for himself, and now, he didn't think that I was good enough for him anymore. However, the other reason was also that he still couldn't forget his ex-girlfriend, Bianca Winters, who was also Stacy's mother. By the time I snapped back to my senses, the phone had already gone dead. I turned around and was met with Aster's dim eyes. "Mommy, is Daddy really not coming after all?"

"Are you sure you want to go down that rabbit hole?" "I have to." I open my laptop and type: Christopher Bell. The name of my so-called husband. Pictures appear. Articles. Some damning, some praising. Christopher Bell, CEO of Bell Energies. "He’s the CEO of Bell Energies?" I exclaim. Michael looks over. "Who?" "Christopher. My... husband." The word tastes bitter. And then—I see him. Tiny. About four years old. Brown hair. Chubby cheeks. "Edward," I whisper.

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.”

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.