Secretly Married To My Billionaire Boss Novels & Stories

“You knew there was a threat against my family before you asked me to marry you.” Julian met her gaze. “I knew there was a threat.” “You didn't tell me.” “You wouldn't have believed me.” “You could have tried.” “I did.” Maya frowned. “When?” “The night I offered you the marriage.” She remembered that night. The hospital bill. His impossible offer. The conditions. The insistence that their marriage remain private. At the time, she'd thought his secrecy was about business. Now she wasn't so sure. “You knew the threat was connected to my father.”

CHAPTER 37 Mandy was eating cereal three days later when she heard her name being said on TV. Almost dumping the bowl in front of her trying to get out of her seat, Mandy finally wiggled herself and that belly away from the table and raced to the television. “You heard it here first ladies, the city’s most eligible bachelor is no longer on the market. That’s right Elliot Brand, founder, and CEO of Brand Enterprises is no longer a single man. Sources close to Brand have confirmed that he is engaged to be married.”

"Even though we know that your marriage to Jaxon was private, be careful. Because you're now the billionaire's secret." So this my first warning as the billionaire secret? This is my first warning as a billionaire wife?

I paused as my cheeks heated up with the mere imagination of being married to my handsome boss who is a dream of all the bachlor girls in the city. "Yes, I meant it but this isn't what you're thinking, Emma. I want to marry you but not like real couples who love each other and wants to stay together forever." He explained himself and it shattered my heart into million pieces. I felt like someone made the biggest joke out of me. What was I thinking? Brandon Black, the hot bachlor billionaire will marry a poor nerd like me out of the thousands girls! He didn't know that I had a secret crush on him. I never expressed my growing admiration for him because I was afraid of loosing my job as he hat

The attention was no longer on me, and I felt a sinking feeling, my fingers digging into my palms. “Miss Adeline, who do you think she is?” One of the women probed. “I have never seen her in our social circles!” “The news says they have been married for over three years now! How could we have not known?” “I guess the billionaire wanted to keep his marriage hidden and private. He must love his wife that much.” “I know right? She is even rumored to be the new CEO of Shaw Industries! Everything must go through her approval first!”

I don't answer him, just stare at his pissed off expression in the mirror while I struggle with my hair. He's been pestering me so much lately about my decision of keeping our marriage a secret. I find it kinda cute that the great billionaire is also a petty fellow. "Can we just take our clothes off and get back to bed?* He asks and this time I burst out laughing. “You're doing business with the Ashords, Mr Moretti. You should go." I place the last hairpin holding the bun in place before turning around. " Besides, I'm still your wife whether or not others know it.”

It felt like a stage. "So," I whispered to the empty, sunlit air. "My husband isn't a mechanic." I tossed the heavy envelope onto the glass coffee table. It landed with a satisfying thud. "He's the missing CEO of Cross Industries. He's dodging a multi-billion dollar tech acquisition. And he's in deep trouble with his terrifying grandmother." A slow, wicked smile spread across my face. I had married a ghost. A phantom billionaire who was running from his own empire, just like I was running from mine.

Diana Elizabeth Pembroke. “Oh my God,” Maya breathed. “You did it.” “I did it.” I set down the pen, my hand shaking. “I just agreed to marry a stranger.” “A hot stranger who’s paying you two million dollars.” “That doesn’t make this less insane.” “No. But it makes it profitable insanity.” Maya hugged me. “Okay. What happens now?” I pulled out my phone. Found Xander’s number from the business card he’d given me at The Vault, the one I’d kept despite telling myself I wouldn’t.

"Hm. Okay. My secret is, I'm in an arranged marriage with a billionaire, and we have ten months left until we get divorced." Oh, come on! I was married to an applaudable queen of mind games. "Wow! What a juicy secret I knew totally nothing of. Please tell me more." I faked enthusiasm, and she chuckled. "Well, this billionaire happens to have a girlfriend whom he is madly in love with." "And have you ever thought that this billionaire could be attracted to you?" I asked her, and she sighed. "I don't think I could ever have what it takes to get his attention and attraction. He is my friend, and I appreciate it."

She had no idea what storm she had just walked into. “Elena,” I finally said, my voice steady but weighted. “There’s something I need to tell you.” Her fork clattered softly against her plate as she looked up, startled. “W-what is it?” I leaned back in my chair, folding my hands together. “The man you married today… the one you were told was nothing more than a poor nobody” I paused, watching her chest rise and fall quickly. “That was a lie. I am Adrian Blackwood, heir to the Blackwood Empire. CEO of the largest conglomerate in this country.”