Secretly Married To My Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

"What's happening?" He held me closer by the waist. "Paparazzi," he responded. "Mr. Washington! Is it true you got married in secret?" "Elijah! Who's the woman?" "How long have you been together?" ‎ Camera flashes exploded in my face practically blinding me. I stumbled back and Elijah's arm immediately wrapped around my waist, pulling me against his side. "Oh my god," I breathed also enjoying the comfort of his strong body. This was insane. "Don't look at them," He murmured softly. “Don't react."

The doctor forced a smile, gathering his composure, but the rise and fall of his chest gave away the chill and panic. " I didn't notice..."he stuttered. " Now you do," Aaron replied flatly, maintaining a straight face. His growing impatience and dissatisfaction at every turn is both amusing and appealing. Yet, our marriage has to stay secret. At least, for now. If everyone knew I was married to the youngest billionnaire in this age, paparazzi might keep me on my heels for the rest of my miserable life. " Alright," he let out a sigh, " I'm done here."

The bastard smirked, and I hate how that just made something stir in my stomach. I clenched my fist behind me. “The fun is all the money you can have in just six months. Six months after marriage, we’ll get divorced. Done. Everything I mentioned is all yours. All I need is the position in our company. I still don’t want to get married nor even planning to in the near future.” “Your old man would probably not like that,” he commented, but I didn’t say anything. Yes, grandfather would not like this, but there’s no way I’m going to let him arrange me to a marriage like we were still in the medieval times with a man who will take over my position and work. I don’t even know who he is. There’s ju

Yet, the specter of the hidden room loomed over them, an unspoken truth that lingered beneath the surface of their burgeoning connection. On the day of the wedding, the mansion buzzed with activity. Victoria, dressed in a sleek black gown, ensured that every detail was immaculate. The air was charged with anticipation, but an unexpected twist awaited them. As Victoria descended the grand staircase, she heard the commotion outside. The paparazzi had descended upon Sterling Manor, hungry for a glimpse of the elusive billionaire and his bride. Panic set in as the staff rushed to shield Alexander from the intrusive cameras. In the chaos, Victoria found herself pulled into a secluded alcove with

"It's not them that want it secret, but I do. I'm not ready to get the spotlight, so I asked them not to say anything for the time being." Jenny narrowed her eyes at her. "You're weird. People usually flaunt their marriage, especially if they're married to billionaires. But you're the opposite." Anna could only let out a chuckle. It didn't bother her at all to find her accusations. "That's what makes me different from them." They talked for the next few minutes. It eased her mind because Anna could speak freely to Jenny. It turned out that having no secret was better than hiding it. But she didn't regret doing it, given her circumstances.

I begged, pulling a throw pillow over my face. "Fine, fine," she relented, still grinning. "But someday, when you're ready to spill the beans, I want every delicious detail." I lowered the pillow, grateful for the reprieve. "Thanks for understanding about keeping it quiet." "What are best friends for if not to keep your scandalous affair with your billionaire boss a secret?" She winked. "Besides, this gives me exclusive gossip rights when you two finally go public." "If we go public," I corrected.

"Should I tell you something surprising? You can never become the next owner without my help, Why? Your little sister has the upper hand, no her winning chance is 90% percent" "Do you know why?" "Why?" "That is because your sister is secretly married to my boss, Charles Eden" "What the hell are you saying?" "Yes, she is secretly married to the gay billionaire. She is willing to do anything to become the next owner of Shrap Broadcasting corporation. But you, well you have a rich husband but it doesn't seems to be going well" She smirked knowing she hit the hard spot. She already had Mr Dale do some researches on her. "Did you have someone do some background check on me, and what is this with

I told her about how I’d met Rami. I’d been his secretary, fresh out of university, eager to prove myself. He was charming, charismatic, everything I thought I wanted. And then, the rumors started. The internet was filled with articles about him being a playboy. He’d called me into his office one evening, the air thick with tension. And then, he’d asked me to marry him. Just like that. No grand romantic gesture, no heartfelt declaration. Just a proposition, delivered in a flat, emotionless tone. He’d needed to silence the gossip, to protect his image.

I sat on the bed wondering why he got upset so suddenly and also the thoughts of how we have been spending so much time together hit me. Why would a CEO and a secretary go out like it's a date, even if it wasn't it looked like one. And the fact that I am married always struck my mind. I never thought Ethan would ask such a question which I find so hard to answer. And the worst part of it all is that I am beginning to fall for this man and it is so unhealthy because it definitely wouldn't go anywhere, it wouldn't even be noticed. I really need to suck my feelings up, he knows I am married so there's no point.

She lowered her voice as she was scared that Sebastian might hear them. Bruce nodded. He smirked when she turned her back to him. "I'm thankful you're aware I don't want to marry you, young lady Solene." Bruce walked towards her, which made her turn around. Her eyes expanded in shock when she saw how close he was to her. "W-What are you doing? Bruce, I know that we're married, but please, I don't want to have sex with you for now. I'm uncomfortable doing that." Bruce stopped. He closed and opened his eyes several times before a chuckle came out into his mouth.