Romans & histoires Secretly Married To My Billionaire Boss

She clicked on one and read the caption, “Billionaire CEO, Jeremy Harper, has secretly married a mystery lady.” “Shit! This wasn't the bargain, or was it?” She called Noah but he didn't answer. Then she called her mom. “Hello, mama,” Leah said as her mom picked up. “Leah dear, What’s going on? I just saw the news. You married your boss? I told the neighbors you were just his caregiver!” “It's on the news?” Leah was furious. She had thought it'd be just a secret contract marriage, to help Jeremy further his ends, not ruin her entirely. She'd get married too someday. This was bad.

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.”

“Yes. Our relationship just got a little stale. That happens with married couples after a while. I know that we can get that spark back if we work on it.” Regina wasn’t sure how to take his comment. Yes, he loved her, but there was a but in his proposition. “Is it that guy? Is that why you are hesitating?” “What guy?” “Regina, I saw online last week that you were dating a billionaire in Florida. I know I don’t have that kind of money, but at least my profession doesn’t put you on a gossip blog,” he said with a smirk. Regina tried to smile back, but she couldn’t. It was Scott. She was crazy about him. She had started to fall for him. However, was the man that she had spent over three months w

Vera, seeing the look on my face patted my shoulder. "Dear, when you marry a rich and influential figure, there is no way to keep it out of the news. Deal with it," Rich and influential? "I think you got the wrong person, guys," I said, suddenly feeling relieved. Mae rolled her eyes again and whipped out her tablet. "Who is this?" she asked, thrusting it in my face. On the screen was a picture of me in my bridal dresses in a man's arms. We were looking into each other's eyes deeply, unaware of our surroundings. The picture had a caption: CEO of Fashion Goddess, Dante Di Benedetto, Caught On Camera With His Bride In A Bar.

she says and walks out. I'm left alone. I have so many questions. Why did Lucy do this to her fiancé? Why am I caught in the middle? I've never felt so lost. Present Day I'm walking to my husband's office. I'm excited and nervous. I have a little gift for our third anniversary. I can't wait to see his face when he learns our big news. I say hi to people as I walk by. No one knows I'm married to Mike Lightwood, the big boss. We got married in secret.

Haley nodded. "Do you vote me for your aunty Brielle?" he asked pointing to me. Haley looked at me and at him. "Tata?" she asked. Damian nodded. Haley looked at me for a moment and then at Damian. "But she's already married to uncle Theo" she said. I laughed. Damian looked at her and at me in disbelief. I taught her too well. *ting I checked the notification and saw that Aia sent me a link. From: Babe