Obsessive Ceo's Sinful Wife Novels & Stories

They’d had an argument right before his trip, about moving away which she voted vehemently against. “It’s only a matter of time before she storms in here,” Caleb, one of the aspiring CEOs who’d just granted a huge funding for his cause chuckled softly, looking down at Justin’s phone, “Women am I right?” Justin frowned, staring at his untouched glass of beer, “That’s my wife we’re talking about. I’d appreciate it if you tread with caution.” Caleb Mcloi rolled his eyes. He was a nasty lot, known for his flippant adultery and a wife who wouldn’t leave him for some reason. It was no wonder most people tend to steer clear away.

He gave a slow, deliberate nod, finally satisfied that she was truly unharmed. Around them, the entire venue was buzzing with whispers, and one name was on everyone’s lips. "That's Thirdie Stone..." "The Stone Group CEO..." "The richest man in the city..." "So that's his wife?" "His wife is back!" Raol felt cold sweat form on his back.

To everyone's surprise, Sophie only laughed harder. She mocked them for being blind idiots. "Do you even know who I am? "My father is one of this company's senior executives. I'm the only woman worthy of Mr. Sinclair! "Me marrying into the Sinclair family is already a done deal. So tell me, isn't this exactly the main wife beating up the mistress?" Hearing that, no one dared speak further. After all, the Sinclair family was untouchable across the entire province. And my brother, Dylan, was the current head of the family.

“Moaning our names while you played with that needy little pussy right next to your husband.” Cane smirked, palming the huge bulge in his sweatpants. “Your body is fucking sinful, sweetheart. Those heavy tits, that soft belly, that fat ass… made for real men to worship. Not whatever the hell Seth is doing to you.” Heat flooded my core again. My nipples stiffened visibly against the thin fabric. I pulled the covers up to my chest, shame burning my face. “This is wrong,” I whispered, voice trembling. “I’m a married woman. Your brother’s wife. My family… our faith… this is a sin. I can’t.”

I smirked at him, but deep inside me, I want him to change it to something cool, either to a Korean or Chinese movie. "Alright."He said, before taking his attention to the TV, and I felt like screaming my lungs out. I want to leave this place, but I don't want him to feel lonely. "Good evening everyone out there, we have here with us today, Mr. Dylan Smith, the CEO of DwellSmith empire. Please can you introduce yourself?"I heard a male voice from the TV, and I rolled my eyes while having my gaze on my phone.

The feeling of having her so close to me was giving me goosebumps as well as excitement. I was never this chance seeker but after Hoor got into my life, I keep looking for a chance to touch her. My wife is so alluring, can't help it. But I want this fascination to fade away as soon as possible. I would not want to keep on desiring her because I know she will leave me according to the contract. Fascination can turn into obsession and I would not even realize it until I find myself begging for her desperately. So, it is better if I keep my thoughts away and behave as normal as possible. Holding her waist does not include it, by the way.

Is it possible? 38th floor responded with, ‘I got a tip through the grapevine, that Professor. Watson managed to get the little devil of the Langley family, to behave obediently on her first day in office yesterday." ‘The famous little devil, even with Mr. Langley, he isn’t obedient. And Professor. Watson can handle him on the first day, what do you think? What means did she use?’ The 50th floor replied the 38th floor, ‘Fuck, it seems that this Professor. Watson has the means. Is she going to take the fiancé of Professor. Brown?"

His threat humbled me, and I froze in place, taking note of the malicious aura that radiated off him. I closed my eyes, battling the storm of emotions raging inside me. His touch was intoxicating, his words stirring a desire I couldn't deny. With a mix of frustration and longing, I reached for the pen and signed my name on the dotted line of the contract. This was akin to signing your soul to the devil. The CEO was a devil, tempting me, pushing me against my limits, and relishing in the torture he inflicted on me. A devil. A sadist. That was what he was.

“It’s said that for the power of the rich man who supports her secretly, even they are her family, they do not dare to say anything. They have been quite angry at her.” “Who’s the boss behind her?” “Who knows? But judging from the fact that he dares to offend the Waals family, he must be a very powerful person!” “Huh ... this is too disgusting! How can she do that?” “Yeah, I once thought that she was a tough businesswoman, but it turns out that she relies on men to get to the top, she’s simply shameless!”

The headline read: "Stone’s New Partner: A Marriage That Shakes Up the Corporate World." She grimaced at the article. The press was framing their marriage as a power move, speculating on how it would affect the dynamics within Stone Enterprises. Some questioned her motives, others called it a strategic alliance, and a few even claimed it was a desperate attempt by Liam to secure control over his uncle, Victor.