Obsessive Ceo's Sinful Wife Novels & Stories

Angela Romero-Fernan is an ideal wife. A perfect Type-A wife to be exact. A loving wife to her husband Sebastian Fernan. A caring mother to their only son Thomas Romero Fernan. Angela also fulfills the duty of a CEO on their own family business. You see, she is the perfect ideal wife any man could wish for. But her husband Sebastian saw all those things from a different perspective. And indeed up cheating on her perfect wife Angela. And now shady things happened that their perfect marriage is at risk.

a treacherous sinner wrapped in the facade of a saint. Even for once, believing in his worst could be less harmful but even as a mistake, falling for his good was nothing but a sin…just like him. "Burn his body alive. No traces should be found," he commanded, looking at his man, Dario. He nodded at his boss. "Boss, your wife, Mrs Alfanso is continuously calling me as she could not reach your phone," Dario informed him, earning a curt nod from his boss. Turning around, Riccardo walked out of that storehouse. He took out his phone from the pocket of his coat while walking towards his expensive dark black car. His driver opened the backseat door for him.

He understood, and he pitied her for feeling anything towards their boss. Sinclair Godfrey was no grand prize that Liezel had won. He may be able to give her things, but he will never give himself to her. Will was sure of that because he knew Sinclair wasn’t that kind of man. He knew that as soon as rumors about their CEO and his controversial past reached everyone in the company when he took over the CEO role. He had heard about how Sinclair was good at mixing business with pleasure. He had also heard about the college scandal that nearly ruined Belinda Sinclair’s marriage to another wealthy man, Gerard Maxwell.

Fine, she might still be in love with him but that doesn't mean they are righteous while she is the sinner "Honestly, no woman will see the CEO and not throw herself at him, if I were Ma Shirley, I would get married fast to him, so that, every other woman would stay away from my man." "Gosh! I hate seeing her walk into that office of the CEO, I just pray that Ma Shirley should hold her man very well.' "Women like these, are always up to no good when they want something. I don't know how the CEO could stay around this desperate woman." "I also heard that, she is the illegitimate child of Sir Calvin and that her mother is a murderer, which means that, her past was the one making her hallucinat

He couldn’t keep his hands off his wife, even if it was to save his life. Nicole was still the most amazing woman he had ever met. He would choose her over and over again in this life and beyond. She was everything he never knew he needed, and he would forever be grateful that she had taken a chance on an asshole like him. ***

At this thought, Sean said straightforwardly, “Sebastian, as your father, do I still have the right to control your actions! Do I still have the right to come to the office!” “What are you trying to say?” Sebastian slung an arm around Sabrina and looked at his father calmly. “All you can see is this promiscuous woman, right?” Sean asked, pointing at Sabrina. “She’s my wife, the wife of the director of the Ford Group; she’s not a promiscuous woman!” Sebastian said loudly. “You!”

Craige could be heard telling someone how his early life was; the known successful CEO's family was far from being glamorous as what he has right now. Mr. Cellio Craige, CEO Craige's father who was now the second wife of the retired fashion designer, Mrs. Ymen, was never a good husband nor a good father. Mrs. Craige, the mother of the prominent CEO was always beaten into a pulp for no apparent reason or when Mr. Cellio Craige is drunk and is a victim of sexual abuse by his husband. The rage and agony in CEO Craige's voice could be heard as he told how Mr. Craige would force his wife to have a sex and beat her when she refused. He, on the other hand, was always beaten too because of simple mi

I walk over to my room in the process undressing and tossing it some where. I give up totally. Bryan is the worst boss in the whole world. He just extended my salary by one week again and if I'm not careful I'll eventually loose the job. What did I do? Uh? The same idiotic woman came again and started to yab me seriously. I had tried my best to be as polite. I've never been so polite...

I tried so hard to breathe, inhaling and exhaling the small amount of air that kept getting stuck in my throat. The atmosphere within the office changed in an instant. The stillness vanished, replaced by an echoing rage coming from her direction. She pounded her fist onto the desk, making a loud crack that startled me. “What’s your problem, Sebastien?” she yelled. She finally yelled. Finally, the woman I used to know was back. If I weren’t so exhausted, I would have smiled in relief, because I couldn't recognize her when she was smiling and acting loving toward him—toward her ex-husband's former best friend.

I’m your wife. I turned to Charles Sinclair just as he entered with his entourage. My smile was smooth, my tone calm, my excuses ready. “My apologies, Mr. Sinclair,” I said lightly, as if the scene hadn’t rattled me. “That woman is… confused. She’s been showing up here recently, unstable and obsessed. Unfortunately, success attracts that kind of attention.” Charles studied me with those piercing blue eyes of his. For a moment, I feared he might press the issue. But then he gave a curt nod, as though I had confirmed something he already believed.