My Stunning Boss Lady Novels & Stories

Liana is sure Britney won't win this time. " I concur with you on this one... Boss couldn't resist touching her even though we were all present in the room, I'm pretty sure something is going on in his office as we speak now" Bridgette chuckles at her imagination. "We all can agree to the fact that Boss's wife is ten times prettier than her... Topple with the fact that she is younger, she compliments the boss best" Alice adds. "Agreed," both Bridgette and Liana said in unison.

As the boss lady finally turned to face her, Hazel’s breath caught in her throat at the sight of the imposing figure seated behind the desk, The air crackled with tension as their eyes locked in a silent battle of wills, years of unease simmering beneath the surface. With a cold smile, the boss lady drawled, "Well, well, well, if it isn't little Miss Perfect. How the mighty have fallen!”

He yells and my hand twists the knob opening the door revealing my dad sitting in a chair behind his desk and a tall, handsome man stands next to him. If I knew Leo was his boss I would have never come here. My heart starts pounding in my chest and my mind once again goes back to the events which happened last night. Leo... "Thank you for the lunch honey" He said. I try my best not to make eye contact with Leo. He doesn't even seem slightly bothered or shocked that I'm here he just stands there eyeing up my body. " Melanie, this is my boss, Mr. Leonard Salvador, he owns this company hence the name SALVADOR ENTERPRISE" I put on a fake smile at Leo "

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.

She bowed customarily. “This is shocking. We weren't expecting you,” “Oh that's fine! I wasn't expecting myself here either,” He exclaimed with a smile. “I want to see your CEO,” The lady seemed fazed by his question that she fidgeted like someone having a stroke. “Is something wrong?” I asked and was met with Dire's furious sneer. “No, just that the boss isn't around right now.” The lady responded genuinely with a warm smile. “When is he going…” “Cut the bullshit!” Dire cut in angrily.

It was so unexpected. My mother-in-law, Mrs. Morrison, had told me Camilla was back, and she's the president of a big company like The Wesley Group. It doesn't make sense that the same girl we discarded years ago came back as a boss with such power in the same city and even had a child.

“Please.” And just like that word turned on the power button of the man, the bouncer walked away with a smirk. “Everyone's shitty in this place, I guess,” he said as he watched the bouncer walk away. “Every god-damned motherfucking soul.” “Saying something like that when you're still on the grounds of this company,” he heard a feminine voice which made disgust animate his face. “Don't you think that is cruel?” He raised his face to meet the lady with auburn coloured hair and a hint of surprise and disgust mixed on his face. “And what are you doing here?”

Her cold, calculating ex-boss. The same man whose words still haunted her. “You’re not worth the ink on your résumé, Miss Hart. Leave your badge on the desk.” But she didn’t care anymore. She had nothing left to lose. ⸻ Stone Enterprises stood like a silver tower piercing the clouds—tall, gleaming, and unreachable. Amelia’s reflection in the glass door looked out of place: wrinkled blouse, faded jeans, and eyes puffy from tears. The receptionist blinked when she saw her.

I stared at that message at the casual cruelty of it, the ease with which he lied and something inside me ignited. Not sadness. Rage. Pure, white-hot, pregnant-woman rage. I started the car. The Grandview Hotel was one of those boutique places that tried too hard all exposed brick and Edison bulbs and overpriced cocktails. The kind of place Marcus liked to take clients. The kind of place he'd been taking Kelly for months. I walked through the lobby in my work clothes a blue dress that barely accommodated my bump now, flats because my feet had started swelling. I probably looked exactly like what I was a tired, pregnant woman who'd finally had enough.

the boss stood up from her seat and walked towards the lady as she calmed her down. She put her hands on the lady's shoulders and spoke, "The girl works for me." And Mrs Wilson just looks at her shocked. "Omg! this is gonna be so much fun," the boss winked towards Sierra. After the lady was calm, Cliterella explained the matter to her.