Romans & histoires Novel Menikah Dengan Bos

"Boss," Shogi, a new recruit, called him. Normally, he wouldn't look back but it seems that what he is gonna say is important. "What?" he asked irritatingly about what happened. Shogi looked at him with serious eyes. "Is it true that you are getting married?" he asked him, which made his forehead knotted like his private life had been broadcast and that someone like him knew about it. He did not know whether he should be... "Shogi," he asked coldly and pointed a gun at him, "Don't you know that I'm already married?" he asked him, but he was not smiling nor grinning.

But I'm glad that you're happy", Kai said. "Actually, I have something to show you", He said and handed me a paper."Are you sure you want to do this?", he asked. I checked the paper and it was the marriage contract we talked about. I took a pen and appended my signature. I handed him the contract and he stared at me in shock. "I promise to be a good wife", I said and he smiled.

Moreover, the two muscular men tried to pull out the pinky finger sized needles but they failed, it didn’t budge at all until they got pricked. “B-boss m-my mother, she’s sick I need to go check on her.” “Chulo you don’t even have a mother! B-boss, don’t listen to him, My wife is pregnant, during this hard time I have to be by her side.” “Marriage is prohibited Sky, you don’t have a wife! Boss…” The saga continued, one by one, his men took to their heels, leaving him to his fate.

Those colleagues she treated as her real friends showed their true colors as soon as the two announced that they’re engaged. Shaking her head, she opened her eyes and smiled bitterly, realizing how pathetic she truly was. “This contract agreement is just about you, living in my mansion as my wife and in return, you can use me, my wealth and my position as the CEO to get your revenge on your ex..”

Whatever the case, I guess I'm about to find out. We soon enter what appears to be some sort of conference room where we'd find Mr. and Mrs. Valentino as well as an older genteman already in the room, standing near a large wooden table that has been cleared except for a thick stack of papers and a leather folder. Then I see him... my future husband... Stephano... He stands slightly apart from them, near one of the tall windows, his back partially turned and his posture relaxed, making it appear as if this is nothing but routine for him.

Asher’s deep voice purred through the line. I closed my eyes, fighting irritation. “Boss, how many times must I tell you? We are not married. Please stop calling me ‘wife.’” “We’ll have proof next week.” “You’re really determined, aren’t you?” “Because it’s the truth. Just accept it. Shall I call the mayor?” “The mayor? What does he have to do with this?” “He officiated the ceremony.” My breath hitched. “Excuse me?” So that’s what I’d stumbled into. “Boss, I need to get back to work. Goodbye.” I hung up and gripped the railing. What have I gotten myself into?

The question slipped out before I could stop it. "Accompany me to business dinners. Manage my calendar. Handle correspondence. Basic administrative duties." His tone was perfectly professional, but something in his eyes made my skin crawl. "Nothing illegal or immoral, I assure you." "And if Derek wins the game?" "Then you go home. The debt is forgiven, and we never speak of this again." I looked at my husband. Really looked at him. The man I'd married was charming, confident, full of dreams. This Derek was a stranger - hollow-eyed, shaking, willing to bet his wife's freedom for one more chance.

The man who would be there through thick and thin. She gave their marriage her all—her heart, her time, even the dreams she'd once kept for herself. But reality turned out to be far more brutal than any love story she had imagined. Everything shattered the night she walked into their bedroom and saw him... with her. Her breath had caught in her throat at the sight of their bodies entangled under the dim light. There was no shame on Rico’s face. If anything, he looked like he was enjoying it. As if that betrayal wasn’t enough, he had the audacity to serve her with divorce papers the next day.

"Iya, Ren. Aku baru tahu laki-laki yang tidur denganku malam itu namanya Affandra, ternyata dia jadi bosku di sini." "Ya sallam.... Terus, dia udah tahu belum kalau Alana darah dagingnya?" "Aku terlalu takut untuk jujur ​​satu hal itu. Takut dia tidak percaya atau tidak mau mengakui Alana putrinya. Apa lagi dia mau nikah dengan Mbak Syahra. Aaargh, aku gak nyaka mereka adalah pasangan kekasih." "Benar juga, tuh. Ya Tuhan, seperti rumit sih, Zie." Rena membocorkan dalam sang sahabat, tiba-tiba tiba-tiba mengenang miring, mata menyorot aneh.

She didn’t dare look back before slipping out the door. *********** “You slept with the boss?” Gianna, Keira’s best friend and co-worker's voice rang through the break room loud enough to turn heads. “Keep your voice down!” Keira hissed, shooting a frantic look around. “It’s bad enough I took advantage of him while he was drugged—I don’t need the whole office knowing.” Gianna’s eyes nearly bulged out of her skull. “He was drugged?!” “Gianna!” “Right, sorry,” she whispered, then leaned in eagerly. “But how the hell did that even happen? I need details. All the details.”