My Ceo's Masked Desire の小説・ストーリー

Kasen picked up his black mask, turned his back on them, and walked out. The masquerade ball was a glittering, decadent display of wealth and shadow. The grand ballroom was filled with hundreds of masked billionaires, classical music swirling under the high, vaulted ceilings. The masks hid the greed and hunger of the elite, their eyes shining behind gold and silver lace. Kasen stood in the shadows of a marble pillar, his eyes glued to Maeva. She wore a breathtaking, midnight-blue gown, her face partially obscured by a delicate silver lace mask. Julian was standing beside her, trying to look charming despite the faint red marks on his neck.

She stared into the man's eyes as if there was a burning fire that wanted to escape. Marigold blushed and bowed when she remembered the incident that happened in the restroom of the restaurant she ate at before, when Jonas invited her to treat her. As what Marigold could see, Chardon's burning gaze at her was more extreme compared to those times, because from what she could see, the Ceo seems to have a hidden desire that he can't let out. When Margold felt that Chardon had come so close that he was only a span away from her, she seemed to be confused. "M-Mr Atan-"

I stared at the mask she was holding for a while, before grabbing it. This is bullshit. Total bullshit. I am going to walk into the office and cancel my surrogacy contract. I can't afford to birth in a place where rules are given out like free sandwiches. With a heavy sigh, I pushed the door open and walked in. My mouth fell open when I saw the Man sitting so comfortably on the armless chair. He wasn't just a regular CEO. No, he wasn't. He was dressed in this casual T-shirt, the sleeves wrapped tightly around his arms causing me to gulp in. I couldn't see his face, but I can tell he would definitely acquire the features of a Mafia ruthless boss in the books I read.

Just like he had his mouth opened ajar when the CEO walked into the corporation with the masked girl that morning, Joel's secretary now had his mouth opened ajar, again, as he watched the CEO step out of his office with the lady. He found it unbelievable- the CEO and a lady? He was even carrying her bag for her; Holy Mary, Mother of Jesus! Every other person around in the corporation also watched in horror mixed with astonishment as the CEO led a lady out of the corporation. It never happened before; the CEO brought a lady to work and also left with her... They never thought it would happen since they all thought their CEO was probably gay. They were all eager to know the lady's identity but

Eena koss stared at the black envelope on her desk, the wax seal unbroken, crimson like spilled blood. At 32, she was a force in the courtroom, her sharp suits and sharper tongue dismantling opponents with surgical precision. But beneath the armor, doubts gnawed. Late nights blurred into empty mornings, lovers fleeting, her body aching for release from the control she wielded daily. The invitation inside was simple. ‘The Masquerade of Secrets. December 24th. Act out your darkest fantasy. Anonymity assured. Black tie, mask required.'

Mia had always dreamt of working with them but she heard that simple models like her could not get a job there. Actually, it meant that she needed a lot of connections to work there. Getting a slot as one of their models wasn't easy and they mostly worked with popular actresses, singers, and celebrities. It was also her dream to meet the CEO but no one had ever seen his face, not even the press could reveal his identity. Rumor had it that the CEO was a very secretive man and did not like to show his face in public, and even if he did attend a meeting, he always hid his face with a mask.

"So, can you help me find a job?" Emma and Alan exchanged glances. They seemed to communicate silently before finally reaching a decision. Alan said with a slight smile, "If you're truly serious... I'll find one for you." - A few days later, at the CEO's office at Smith Group… "The hotel room booker is unknown, and the owner of the necklace can't be found either. Should I reassess your performance, Theo?" Asher remarked, his face dark after receiving a report from his personal assistant regarding his request from over two weeks ago.

I said, already tired of his sneaky attempt to gossip. “Sir, the CEO wears a mask? May I ask why?” He blunts out quickly. “I have my reasons for that, Andrus! I hope you won't go about sneaky around me?” I said coldly, and hears him almost choke on his next words.

On getting to the front of his agency, he handed over a black mask. I looked at the mask then at him, my brows knitting lightly. “Why?” I was forced to ask when he was persistent in staying quiet. "For your safety.” "I work here.” "And I am the CEO.” He countered. "Exactly. I am the mistress to the CEO.” I looked at him this time. There was some sort of unreadable emotion on his face. "Please.” He finally bit out and I felt a part of my heart soften. "But…" “I know, take it."

Has she learned how to kiss so well from another man? If I remember correctly, I had read a copy of my mother's investigation about her family secretly brought to me by Gerald, and she was engaged to one Mister Leonard Swift. A young and successful business entrepreneur who has been like family and her best friend. He had succeeded his father as the CEO of Swift Enterprises. He might not be a threat, but I do feel like squeezing life out of him for being a part of Azalea's life. For being someone she must've shared such moments with. Someone that she had never cared so selflessly about.