My Dear Boss Novels & Stories

“I’m not so sure we have.” “Don’t fight it, Derek. It’s done. We’ll save our jobs and get through each hoop.” He breathes in heavily. “Esme. Don’t do this.” But I’ve already made my choice. “I’m sorry, Derek.” The hurt on his face makes way to a new expression I’ve never seen my boss make. Two months ago, I couldn’t have imagined this conversation to save our jobs. I just saw my boss as a kind, caring and smart man.

My boss sent all of this? itsclarixass

She squeaked “oh my god, you got the job I’m so happy for you “Yeah, but I would be happy if my boss wasn’t an asshole” “Your boss?” “Yeah, my boss, he’s this cold, heartless jerk that doesn’t regard anyone’s feeling, especially not mine. Not after night at the club” I complained “His a he?” she grinned, clearly haven’t listening to what I said. “Is he handsome” I rolled my eyes not wanting to do this with her as I strolled to the kitchen for a can of beverage, when I saw his stupid face.

Silvia pushed the door open as she tried to exit her boss's office. It was her duty to make sure she cleaned the office every morning before his arrival. “I am sorry, sir..” She bumped into her boss and mistakenly spilled a cup of water on his shirt. This was a really tense moment because she could see her boss fuming in great anger. “What is the matter with you?” Ralph asked angrily. Ralph had just arrived at the office in a really bad mood, and this is not the best way to start his day. This shows how careless his Silvia is.

“ Hello ! “ answered her boss . “ Yes , boss ! “ said Mel . “ I see that you are quite in an interesting position Mel . I was busy thinking about how we could manage to break into Massimo’s super secured mansion but you actually managed to get in and be his guest for a couple of days . Great job Mel . I knew that you wouldn’t let me down . Why haven’t you contacted me when I called you ? “ said her boss with a snickering tone . “ Sir , I saw that you called . Just now I could find the opportunity to talk to you . “ said Mel .

“And honestly, if I’m dying here, I’d like a little mood music too. Got any classical?” I buried my face in my shoulder, trying not to laugh as the boss’s expression shifted from confusion to frustration. The boss’s smirk grew as he twisted the pliers menacingly. “Did you know,” he said, “I used to think your country was a land of dreams. Turns out, it was a nightmare.” He crouched in front of Nora, lifting her hand. “You see, my boss there? He made every day hell. And my girlfriend?” He laughed bitterly. “She thought it’d be funny to cheat on me with my best friend.”

“I am not your babysitter. Next time you vanish, don't expect me to cover for you. I am secretary, not a GPS tracker.” I laughed again, softer this time. “I like this side of you.” “What side?” she asked suspiciously. “The bossy, adorable one.” Her mouth fell open. “Adorable?” “Mm-hm.” I leaned back against the pillow, enjoying the way her eyes widened. “Don't worry, Deborah. I won't tell the board that the new secretary is actually… kind of cute when she's mad.” She sputtered, cheeks heating. “You're insufferable.”

The caption read: "Where can you find such a considerate boss! I'd happily give my life to this job!" It was followed by a flood of envy and compliments from the entire group of colleagues. "I've never seen the big boss like this. Isn't he supposed to have extreme germaphobia? You can't tell at all!" "Oh my god, a man out of a bespoke suit is so sexy! You can feel the testosterone through the screen. Deadly. I'm officially a fan." "Dream on. The future Mrs. Boss posted that. We're just here to clock in and clock out."

When I reviewed the resumes of new applicants for the secretary position, the third-ranking position in my company, a name that disgusted me suddenly caught my eye. Just seeing her name made my blood boil, wanting to hurt her endlessly. Just her name alone makes me clench my fists, what more when I see her in person? She is unaware that I will be her boss for life in my company. I smirked as a plan formed in my mind. It’s time to get back at her for what she did to me. A cheating wife. Not only that, a gold digger. She becomes arrogant when she has a lot of money. I wish I could slap her with my billion dollars, not just dollars but my possessions, a mansion, a business, a car, everything.

I watched in horror as the plastic cup of coffee flew out of my hands. I knew where it was headed but I hoped that by some miracle, it would land somewhere else. Sadly, it didn't. “Oh my goodness!" My boss yelled as she sprung to her feet. The unpleasant surprise on her face slowly turned to disgust when she realized I was responsible. She turned to me with the scariest eyes I had ever seen. “I'm so sorry ma'am." I scrambled for the box of paper towels seated on her desk, quickly pulling out two of them and rushing to her. The brown liquid was already soaking her grey coloured jumpsuit and spreading fast.