Novel & Cerita Noveltoon Terpaksa Menikah Dengan Ceo

the first one sighed. Grace and I walked over there and stood on the threshold. “Who is marrying whom?” Graced called curiously. “Our CEO!” the women shouted simultaneously. “It's nothing new… He had a fiancé for a long time…” Grace laughed nervously, looking at how my face was getting more and more pale. “But now it's official!” one of the gossip girls called, “The date is set! Our CEO is going to marry Camilla Artois on the 30th of September!”

A female colleague laughed and said, "Didn't he take you shopping this afternoon? He's not the type who enjoys shopping. The fact that he's willing to accompany you, shows how good he is to you!" Shelly blushed shyly and said, "I also think he's really nice to me." "You two are getting close to settling down, right? Ms. Taylor, how did you and our boss meet?" Shelly took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever read those novels with overly dramatic stories about dominant CEOs and naive heroines?" "Of course! Those novels usually have the male and female leads end up sleeping together out of the blue and then the story unfolds," a seasoned novel enthusiast chimed in.

one of Cassias gossip partners asked curiously while Celine ignored them all “She’s infertile of course! Have you all not wondered why she has been barrens after so many years. Im with child for the very man she couldnt produce for” cassia said haughtily while everyone whispered while looking at Celine mockingly and voicing out their pity for their boss Christopher who married a woman who was not capalbke of giving him an heir Celine could use her power as the CEO wife or her superiority in the office to chase them away but that will just give them more things to talk about so she didn’t.

The female receptionist was moved by the Bharat family story, which could not be mistaken for a television drama. "Hey, be cautious what you say; what if someone overhears that you want your job position finished?" Her pal attempted to remind her. She drew her head back and closed her mouth, beating her lips. "I'm sorry, you're too quick." She apologized and chastised herself. "I was also astonished to learn that the young master was married," Miler spoke in quiet tones. ***** The two pals agreed with a nod of their heads. "Then why did Mr. Vino go to the 12th floor, isn't that odd?"

“You ordered pizza. You could’ve just said you wanted food and it would’ve been made for you.” I glared at him. “So what? Should I really have to inform an old woman to prepare...” “She’s not just an old woman,” he snapped, cutting me off. “She’s the chief maid here. If you need anything, you ask her.” I smirked bitterly, folding my arms across my chest. Why was he acting like he cared? Pretending like my comfort mattered to him? We both knew this marriage wasn’t about love. It wasn’t even about us. It was about our parents and their endless, suffocating expectations.

A lot of things are going wrong currently, and every time I think I'm this close to the solution, it gets even worse. The door to my office opened and closed; it could only be one person, Lucas. He's the only one who dares to come into my office without knocking and the only person I tolerate to an extent. “How’s it going?” He asked. I groaned out in frustration, throwing away the pen I was using to scribble down some things. “I don't know, nothing is going right," I groaned again. “But at least you're now married; that's one right thing," he plopped down on the chair opposite me.

“You can’t just get married and expect me not to have questions.” I sighed. “I said I would answer all your questions but right now we need to focus on work. Can we do that?” “We’re taking the company van and with this morning traffic that ten-minute journey will be twenty at the very least. So you need to tell me why the hell you had a shotgun wedding.” My eyes went wide as Gertrude, the biggest gossip in the office, looked behind her. Shit, I forgot we weren’t the only people in here. “You got married?” She looked down at my hand which I was too late in hiding. She gasped and grabbed my hand bringing it to her face. “Let’s see this rock. Oh my—wait, that’s not a diamond. Hmm, I guess you d

"He’s the one I just married." Silence. Then— "WHAT?!" Both girls screamed, Grace nearly choking on her water, while Genny clutched her chest like she was about to have a heart attack. "You—" Grace pointed at me, eyes impossibly wide. "You fucking married Kurtis Otias?!" I nodded repeatedly, my brain still struggling to comprehend it myself. "Why?!" Genny demanded. I blinked, forcing out a weak smile. "Uh… surprise?" Grace grabbed her head. "Oh, no. No, no, no. Do you even know what you just did?!"

And now, here she was, trapped in a marriage that was slowly strangling the life out of her, robbing her of her dignity and self-worth. Meanwhile, As Tony strode into the company, his presence elicited a ripple of whispered murmurs among the staff. "Look at him," a lady whispered. "So handsome." "He's going to be our new CEO," another remarked. "I wish he was mine." "He's married, apparently," a lady added. "His wife is so lucky." The murmurs trailed off as Tony entered his office, a smug grin spreading across his face as he sank into the plush leather chair behind his new desk.