Special Love From Domineering Ceo Novels & Stories

My stupid dummy for a wife was all smiles as the both of them conversed over their lunch. On the surface, it looked like a normal video of two people having a hearty lunch together, but to me, it was more. This was how love was bred in women. Dominic was a romantic and it was how he lured women to his bed without spending a dime. He knew the right words to say to women and how to treat them to get them on his bed in seconds. It was obvious he was hell-bent on getting Helen on his bed. Just then, my PR manager sent me a series of screenshots, all with silly comments from people, but they were all passing the same message: Why was Helen having dinner with my best friend and not with me?

Today, she was a queen upon her own throne. The sound of firm leather shoes broke the calm of dawn. Dominic walked down the stairs in his neatly tailored aristocratic gray suit. However, the twenty-eight-year-old man stopped dead in his tracks the moment he found his living room transformed into a private beauty salon. The CEO’s brows furrowed deeply, his eyes glaring at the group of servants who ignored the cleanliness of the house just to pamper his wife. Dominic walked toward the empty dining table before turning toward the sofa with a hardened jaw. “Where’s my breakfast?” he asked sharply, his cold voice demanding an explanation.

David came infront of her and wiped it with his thumb. "................" While in other floors there was a commotion... their CEO came to the office with a woman and what more he was holding her hands tightly.. some girls who saw the scene were gossiping about them... " she must have seduced him.." "yes .. what's so special in her..." " But our ceo belongs to a royal family.. then how can he chose such a random woman.." The talks were non stop... when butler Dexter heard them he went near them..and said in a loud and clear voice so that no one...no one can raise their voice again

“Yes somebody called up mother to inform that the company belonged to you. All this while you were simply cheating on me while, you had all the details of the company in your office. Moreover your iPad is full of information about it’s shares….. later I found out that you were actually the CEO of the company itself. What kind of evil revenge are you taking? Why will you be so against me and my family? What did we do to you?” Ethan was left stunned and he did not know what to say to the girl. The only person he loved the most was against him. The lawyer again intervened and Ethan turned to look at him. “Listen…. Earlier I was young….I did not say anything to you.” He glared at him like a lion

“I know, right? But look at that man. He’s so regal and charming. He’s driving a customized platinum Veyron, which is worth more than eight figures. How would such a man take a fancy to a woman like Tiria?” “What do you know? Some fine men just don’t like innocent girls. They’re only interested in promiscuous women…” If you throw enough mud, some of it will stick. Sotiria felt that she was drowning in all this gossip. Zachary said something to make things worse of all times, “Little Sweetheart, I can’t guarantee that I’ll be able to refrain myself from kissing you when I carry you.” ‘What!?’ Sotiria’s body swayed.

He wanted to end Monica's awkward debacle with the attendant. "Of course, Mr. Norman, Any special preference?" Monica was surprised Marina called Sly by name before Kyle's chastisement revived her. 'I'm shocked you don't know him. Sylvester Norman, CEO of Norman Holdings.' "No, just gives us your best," Sly responded. The attendant led the pair to a mocha leather sofa and opened a bottle of champagne, pouring a glass for Monica and Sly. "Here you go, you can relax while I get the rings." Monica was taken aback. She was not used to this kind of treatment. The truth was slowly sinking in. It won't be easy to be a pretend wife to someone like Sly. She has to find a way out of it but what happe

I muttered, pushing a strand of hair out of my face. “Girl, Mr. Nicci’s not gonna fire you. He’s too busy stuffing you with—” “Kate!” I hissed, laughing. “Shut up.” Kate knew everything. Every sinful detail about me and Dominic Steele — the powerful, cold, dangerously sexy CEO who couldn’t seem to keep his hands off me. “Oh, guess what?” I grinned. “Spill.” “He just got me a new apartment.” A shriek pierced my eardrum. “No f***ing way! Your coochie’s got superpowers!”

His usual cold demeanor softened as he stepped inside, closing the door behind him, lights turned off. “You called me Dominic again today,” he murmured, voice low and rough. Alyssa’s cheeks flushed, heart pounding. “I can’t help it. It’s who you are to me.” He moved closer, the distance between them charged. “I would love to hear you say that out loud?" She smiled, blushing. "But what if someone hears?" “Then let them. I don’t care. I am the CEO which means I get to do what ever I want....”

“By majority authority through the trust, Miss Smith remains CEO of Z-Core Holdings.” When the meeting adjourns, no one congratulates me. They file out quietly, like mourners leaving a wake. I stay seated, staring at the silent phone in the center of the table. The city hums beyond the glass, a dull heartbeat against the rain-streaked windows. Dominic Smith. Alive, free, and watching from the shadows all this time. He never stopped protecting what mattered. My phone buzzes. A message. Dominic: Don’t thank me. Just make it worth something.

Andrew exuded fatal allure in every move he made. "Ah! It's Dr. Bardot again! Why are all the fine men interested in her?" "I wish I could be swept into the arms of the domineering CEO of a company like that. My goodness, he's so handsome. I'm in love with him." "Why am I not the one he's hugging? Oh, I'm so jealous. Dr. Bardot sure is lucky." "But doesn't that mean Dr. Bardot is a two-timer? The gentle Dr. Miller was here to give her some ointment, and now, there's a domineering CEO who's hugging her waist. Dr. Bardot isn't playing the field, is she?"