Romans & histoires Secretly Married To My Billionaire Boss

I was glad to get rid of Bob, and I almost felt sorry for the young blonde, who I was sure didn’t know about Bob’s marriage. It just reiterated to me how glad I was that I wasn't in my old situation. I didn’t work for Marcus Real Estate anymore, and I didn’t have to deal with lowlifes like Bob. Then a horrible thought occurred to me. Arthur had never said we were exclusive. He never even hinted at it. And Arthur was gone and a lot. Was it possible that he was with another woman when he wasn’t with me? Of course, it was possible. Arthur was incredibly handsome. He was a billionaire. He was the most eligible bachelor in New York City.

"But the reason you guys were summoned this morning is not to tell you the reason for your secret marriage, but to let you know that Amelia will also be working in the family company." The duo looked at each other, confusion written all over their face. "Why?" Mike asked. He hadn't meant to ask the question out loud, but he couldn't help it. "As I said, there is a reason for everything. Amelia will be working at the company as your assistant, but no one at the company must know she is your wife." Ridiculous. Mike couldn't hold his anger. "Why does it have to be a secret that she is my wife? Why can't you tell us anything? Why is everything about us a secret?"

Raphael introduced me to Dominic, his eyes never left mine since he got into the room. "Isabelle, your boss here is my cousin, I didn't want to tell you so you won't feel awkward at work." And I looked at him in disbelief. What more is this man hiding from me? And what have I gotten myself into? Pregnant for his cousin? How would that make any sense in his ears? "Raphael, I never knew your wife was my secretary," Dominic said and laughed a little. "I want her to take a little break from work since she has been so stressed," Raphael said to him and Dominic looked at him.

His green eyes were fixed on Damien’s who was a prey toying with its predator. “It's been a while, hubby” The single sentence landed on Damien like a punch which was heavy. The word was a gut punch. Damien clenched his jaw. No one knew. No one could know. Their marriage—buried in secrecy, hidden from the world—was supposed to be a ghost of the past. Yet here Lucas stood, breathing life into a scandal Damien couldn’t afford. “Lucas,” Damien said, keeping his voice even. “I was never expecting you here.”

I had to try to save myself anyway I could. All through the plane ride, I kept glancing at my boss who didn't look my way for once. He was a powerful man from what I had seen and he didn't like my father. I could get him to get married to me and help me fight my father but then I would have to disclose to him that I am Marco Don's daughter. What if my plan didn't work out? He was going to fire me and I would be left with no money and job. I would be done.

He hissed. "I do have my things going. I am not the eldest son..." he didn't give many details. He was really a billionaire.. I didn't know if I should cry or laugh that I was married to a billionaire. It just made it obvious how screwed I was. I had threatened a billionaire to marry me. He was more powerful than I thought.

“But I’m not emotionally locking myself in either. If he wants this, he can say it.” “That sounds like a strategy to guard your heart.” “It is.” I smiled faintly. “You’re braver than you think.” She snorted. “Please. You married a billionaire in secret and you’re calling me brave?” “That was just me being logical.” “Sure,” she deadpanned. “Completely unemotional, totally strategic, and zero butterflies involved.” I reached for a pillow and tossed it at her. She laughed, catching it easily. “Does it scare you?” she asked suddenly.

“Charlie was in Hawaii, it’s the reason why Aylissa and I delayed our engagement party, because we wanted him to be there.” “Charlie works with you?” Mum asks me, catching hold of the last secret I wanted to keep from her because I know exactly how she will react to the fact that I'm dating my boss. “Charlie owns More,” Josh informs her before I can get ahead of this runaway train. “We both work for him.” “Nortica, you're sleeping with your boss,” she exclaims, in the same tone she used when I was 16 and she caught Bailey and me drinking Dad’s vodka and replacing it with water.

His grandfather cut his steak before speaking, “This marriage happened too sudden.” “We didn’t have a choice after the scandal,” Vivian replied… scandal. The word made my chest ache. My father cleared his throat awkwardly but avoided looking at me. I felt alone surrounded by people, then Ethan’s aunt leaned back in her chair and smiled at me, “So Natalie… tell us something… how does it feel marrying the man your sister loves?” The room went silent. Pain twisted in my stomach, I lowered my eyes before answering, “I didn’t steal Ethan from Layla.”