My Fiance Is The Boss の小説・ストーリー

“But let’s talk about you… How did you meet Will? What’s he like?” I take a moment to gather my thoughts, trying to frame my answers carefully, avoiding the truth about the nature of my marriage. “Will is… he’s amazing. We met through work… He is my boss, I know… cliche. He’s really supportive, and I think he genuinely cares about me.” Mia raises an eyebrow, a skeptical smile playing on her lips. “Cares about you? You are married, she he not love you? You know how I feel about office romances, but if he is Mr right….”

I wanted to grab her hair, drag her to the floor, and slap her but I was recording our conversation so I had to subside my anger. Even if I decide that do it later, I have to patiently wait and get her to say something that I can use to break her wings once and for all. Calming myself, I slowly exhaled before facing her squarely. “What’s funny?” I rolled my eyes at her before asking. “You’re very dumb if you think that, the fact that you're my boss’ fiance makes you my employer. Okay…okay…. Let's just say, I am also living in your delusional world where you're practically, ‘my boss’.

Anderson. "I am not done yet," he said, stopping me as I began to walk away. I turned and stared at him while he continued, "My fiancee has been with me for a long time. We have come a long way so, I cannot discard her." I nodded, "I'm not surprised. I even learned she bore you an adorable little princess. She must be indispensable." "I see you keep tabs on me," he remarked. "I like to learn what I can about my bosses so I can relate better with them," I explained. "Here's a word of advice; if she is so important to you, maybe you shouldn't be cheating on her."

he says with humor in his voice but I am not in the mood for humor. "What am I going to do?"I mumble tapping my feet nervously against the floor. "Don't worry maybe he'll show pity on you for today,if you impress him with your works. He likes people dedicated to their work"he adds "You seem to know the boss very well. Wait are you Lilac's fiance. Oh goodness,I am so sorry for blabbing my problems to you"I say with widen eyes. "Wait what? I am not Lilac's fiance,she too young to be getting married anyway and I know the boss because we are friends"he shrugs

I retorted. "Because I'm his boss, he works for me, he's getting paid, what is wrong with you? You should think about your sister, he's her fiance ," he exaggerated the fiance word like he was trying to pass a message across to me. "They haven't seen each other in days, it's a good thing.' "Find then I'll be taking my leave first thing tomorrow." "You will do no such thing." "Why the fuck not?" I raised a brow, "you brought me here because you wanted me to marry the English man and I've seen him, he's great, why the fuck should I still be hanging out here with him?"

He said yes but the only woman he will invite to his house in the future will be his fiance and not a girlfriend. Ever went back to her office. She was thinking about his meeting with the CEO and their discussion. She was happy at least they will be meeting at the hotel but on the other hand, she was sad because he said he can only take his fiance to his house. She said to herself that he must be very wealthy considering that he is the owner of the company. She made up her mind that she must surely get pregnant for him and by so doing he will have no other option than to marry her. She smiled and said when her plans work out, she will be in control of the company.

Implicit in his words was the suggestion that if such a simple matter couldn't be handled, it might be better not to work at all. Seeing his boss about to explode, Bruno quickly spoke to ease the tension, "Who is the lady?" The cautious voice on the phone replied, "She... she said... she is our boss's... fiancée..." *** Downstairs, Andrea stood in front of the reception desk, awaiting an answer. People around her were throwing glances, well aware that their boss despised women. They wondered how she had the nerve to claim to be the CEO's fiancée. However, after the front desk reported, a thunderous roar echoed from the phone, "I don't have a damn fiancée!"

I never thought that I'd reach this point where I had to accept my boss's offer to be his fake wife. Why would I decline it? I'm indebted to him and in exchange of my freedom I needed this arranged marriage. So here I am now in my boss/husband's room. To discuss the things that cannot be done during this arrangement. "You are not allowed to enter any relationship within the period of this marriage," he said seriously. My eyes widened. "As in even flings? Nothing?" He looked at me solemnly. "I am a very possessive man, Iris. I don't like sharing."

“Don't worry, business comes first. Since we got married, you have been off work so many times that people may start to think that I make you lazy. You go attend your meeting… I can go home, and you can take me out tomorrow.” “No, I already made the appointment. How can I cancel it now? We have to go tonight, or else it will reflect badly on me.” Charles insisted. Thinking his behavior strange, Sarah asked, “Who dares to say something to you, the big CEO?” Charles laughed, “Of course it's an important person, and I want to take you there. What’s more, it’s tough for both of us to be free, so we must go tonight or else I will feel bad.”