Secretly Married To My Boss Novels & Stories

Evelyn said. Well.... I guess they indeed struck luck. Vivian said, looking at Evelyn. After you left, news started spreading that the CEO of Knight Group, Logan Knight, is in a relationship with Madison Reed. I had thought it was just a rumor, the famous tycoon couldn't possibly have such bad taste, right? But it turned out to be true, their billboards were everywhere. Soon after they had a grand wedding, it was the talk of the town. I even heard they had a son together, although he's never been on the news. Vivian explained.

It's the look of someone working up to something. "What?" I say. She shakes her head once, quick. "Chloe." She grits her teeth. Actually grits them, like the words are physically resistant to coming out. Then she looks up at me and says, "Okay. If we're doing confessions — I've been keeping something from you too." I go still. "I've been married," she says. "For two years. I haven't told anyone." The restaurant keeps going around us — grill hissing, voices overlapping, someone laughing at the table behind me — and I sit there completely frozen.

He smiles. “Alex stopp. We can't afford to be seen together.” “It's not like we're kissing.” “I'm an intern.” “And?” “They would think we're something, and it would become workplace gossip that the director is favoring an intern he's fu*king.” His brows raised. “Wow!” “Yes.” “Well I wouldn't want to do that to you,” he inches closer until his face is so close to mine, while my neck folds back at his closeness, “such insults wouldn't suit you. I'd like everyone to know that we are married.”

The honeymoon fund we'd started in a shared account, his name primary, access we'd never discussed. Two hundred forty-seven dollars and sixty six cents. That was it. That and a lease I couldn't break alone, a mother who'd already mailed the invitations, a life built around a man who was currently in our bed with someone else. My phone buzzed. David. I declined it. Buzzed again. Unknown number. I almost ignored it. Margaret : Henderson account. NYC transfer approved. Senior Marketing Coordinator, Blackwood Tower. Start date: immediate. Confirmation required in 6 hours or we pull offer.

The salary made my eyes water. But I knew something was off. I flipped through the pages and my confusion grew. There were clauses about confidentiality and public appearances and living arrangements and personal conduct. "I don't understand," I said. "This isn't a job contract." "Keep reading." I found it on page seven. The word marriage in bold black letters. I looked up at him. "What the fuck is this?” "A proposal." Kaid leaned forward. "You want to save your father's company and keep your mother from drowning in his mess. I need a wife to clean up my public image and satisfy the board who think I'm too young to run this company alone."

"It’s all in there. Everything Julian has been working on for the past six months. But I have bigger news. The boss is expecting a child." The man looked up, his eyes narrowing. "A child? We heard nothing about a wife or a girlfriend. Is he married?" "That’s because it’s a secret," Mark said, taking a sip of his lukewarm beer. He stared into the glass, trying to look like he didn't care. "But there’s something else. My wife, Elena… she’s been acting strange. She’s tired all the time. She’s sick in the mornings. I saw her holding a baby bib today. She hid it the moment I walked into the room. And now I find out is because she’s been hiding the secret for my boss.”

“Ewwww, asides being an arrogant dickhead he’s also a controlling womanizer “ I said I could hear her begging and screaming for him to make her his as I hurriedly went back into my room. I was hungry but eating was the last thing on my mind. What type of a man did my father marry me off to? Does he know his boss was a womanizer ? He should atleast think of the fact that I was his wife and do his dirty affairs outside these walls I said turning to my side.

She was still passing her hand through her hair to make it neat while hailing a cab. This is not good after she started visiting him his attitude started changing not much but I know my husband... well boss now. Someone has some explaining to do, forgetting my coffee I walked into the building. 'Hi, Laura you're really good at keeping secrets.' Lissa giggled stopping me in my tracks . 'What secret?' I asked confused. 'Oh, come on are you telling us that the partner of the boss doesn't know he is about to marry his fiancee?' 'Who?'

Some would give me the stink eyes for getting married in secret saying i should have invited them, as if. I've even heard some of them were placing a bet on me. They're betting actual money to guess who this mysterious husband is and so, I've constantly been watched by every single one of them. Oliver was the one who warned me about the bet and even my boss had to call me into his office and asked me what this was all about. As my boss knows every dark secret i had to offer, telling him about this one didn't seem wrong, especially because this isn't a dark past nor is it a secret.

It was my turn to frown. Were they not aware Alexander was married? Was it a secret? “You mean Mr. Saint?” She appeared even more befuddled. “Yes. Alexander Saint is my husband. I’m here for him.” She gave me a scrutinizing once-over. “Are you an imposter?” “What?!” How could she say something like that? “My boss, Mr. Saint, is not married.” Her words broke my heart. I knew Alex had kept a secret lid on our marriage but did he have to go this far? I couldn’t even access his office without being labeled an imposter.