My Dominant Boss Novels & Stories

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

"You mean your half-brother, Mr. Axel?" "Who else! There’s no way the branch office would be in such shambles if it weren't for his interference. I’ve led the headquarters for years with thousands of competent employees, yet why is the branch—which should be simpler to manage—falling apart? It’s pathetic!" Dominic grumbled in irritation. Kevin remained silent. He knew better than to speak up when his boss was on the verge of a full-blown temper tantrum. "Why are you just standing there? Is my outfit ready? I’m joining a new division today. Make sure I don’t look a single cent rich!" Dominic demanded.

"What does your boss want with me?" Derek was sitting on the edge of our bed, staring at his phone like it might explode. The morning light made his black eye look worse than it had in the hospital. "I don't know." His voice came out scratchy. "Maybe he just wants to meet you. You know, like a normal boss." "Normal bosses don't text at six in the morning asking employees to bring their wives." Derek stood up too fast and winced. "Look, Mr. Zhang is... particular about these things. He likes to know the families of his workers. It's probably nothing."

My phone buzzed again. A new message. Nate: Wonder what your boss pretty fiancee will do if she knew what really went down between you and her precious Dominic. Would not want her finding out, would you? My heart dropped.

She could feel the heat pooling between her thighs, and it was all because of him—his obsession, his control, his raw, magnetic presence. Finally, after hours of verbal duels, financial demonstrations, and meticulous dissection of Langford’s claims, Dominic leaned back, eyes sweeping the room. “Let me make one final point: this company’s future is secure. Ms. Taylor and I are inseparable, in every sense that matters. Any attempt to disrupt that… is a risk not worth taking.” The board members swallowed, some nodding, some silent, but all aware that Dominic’s dominance—both in business and in his personal obsession—was absolute.

My head turned back toward him, my jaw tightening as anger broke through my calm expression. Dominic knew my boss because I had introduced them when we were dating. Now he was using that against me, reminding me that he could easily make trouble for me at work. I took a slow breath, refusing to let him see how much his presence affected me. I was a reborn woman now. He didn't have that kind of power over me anymore. "Fine," I said, my eyes flashing with irritation as I tore a fresh sheet from my order pad. "Your order will be ready in ten minutes."

**** "How was work?" I smiled. "Perfect." "I'm glad work was fine." His brow rose. "But the corporation is far from being perfect right now." I laughed. "It's not just that; I was able to reconcile with Dominic." "Dominic?" The word pulled from his tongue like vinegar. His eyes darkened. "Who is that?" "My boss." His demeanour shifted. Eyes burning through me. "Why does that make your day perfect?" "Hmm…" I grinned. "Just because."

“You did not!” “I did.” “With who?!” I ran a hand through my hair. “That’s where it gets complicated.” “Complicated how?” I looked at her. “The man from last night…” I paused. “…is Adrian Volkov.” “SHUT UP!” “I’m serious.” Vee jumped to her feet. “The Adrian Volkov? Billionaire? Face card never declines? That Adrian?!” “The same one.” “Oh my God,” she gasped, pacing. “Oh my God, oh my God. Wait, so you’re telling me you went to a club, had a one-night stand with a literal billionaire and then walked into your interview only to see he’s your boss?!”

“Cassian told me that if I was caught, you are going to react like that.” My grip tightened further on his neck, I was done entertaining him. “Where is he?” I growled, Dominic coughed once, then leaned his head slightly back in order to look me in the eyes. “You know what your problem is, little boss?” he hissed as he stared into my eyes with acceptance in his gaze, “You think you are going to win.” I studied him for a moment, and tilted my head as I thought about his words. Then, I stood up and did something that shocked even me. I released him.

I had always loved a good bit of drama. When I heard that a wife had shown up outside our company to confront her husband's mistress, I immediately put the executive meeting on hold and rushed out in my high heels. A middle-aged woman was waving her phone around and screaming, "Where's Jeremy's mistress? Get out here!" Curious, I hurried over. "Ma'am, who are you looking for?" She glared at me. "A homewrecker! I'm looking for Penelope Smith from your company!" I was still trying to figure out who Penelope was when the woman suddenly grabbed my wrist. "Well, look at that! It's you! You're Penelope Smith, aren't you? You're just an intern, and you're already seducing my husband to secure