Spoiled By My Boss After Marriage Novels & Stories

Dianne thought they would drop the subject now that they were in public, but Nicolas was still talking about it as he walked alongside her. "We've been married for a month and we haven't even had a honeymoon, and you're just going to put it off until next year? Oh bloody hell!" cursed Nicolas, ignoring the few people who were in the same room waiting for the lift for employees to listen to his complaints. The employees who overheard the couple's little squabble just smiled and shuddered. Any employee in the building would have thought that the CEO of Buenos Solar Company would be a good match for the assertive Dianne and the CEO's only conquering handler. They also noticed a change in Nicola

“You can eat it if you want. Then wash the dishes in the sink after you finish eating.” James was shocked again, he still could not believe who the man standing in front of him was really his boss ‘could a marriage change someone so much and so soon’ he thought. What kind of woman could his boss's new wife be that she made him this soft overnight.

lives, I will do it. I will destroy you with your Daddy so that he will never trust you again," she said, laughing loudly as if there was no tomorrow as she sipped her wine. She was just now celebrating the loss of Maria from her life and her daughter. Maria worked for eight hours at the Montefalcos building. Her wounds haven't healed yet, but she still needs to work. She has no allowance that she can use, and she will not return to work immediately. Because she won't ask for or just rely on what his dad gives him. She realized that whatever she wanted, she would save it. She will not ask like her sister Mary, who is a very spoiled brat to their mommy. I think she has all the trends. As for

"I can’t. I have work, remember? My boss is paying me." "You’re my wife. Everything I own is also yours. Meaning, the company you work for is yours too." "Good point. That’s even more reason I shouldn’t go because I don’t want the company to go bankrupt," I said, laughing. "Resign already. So we can find someone to replace you." I was shocked by what he said. I didn’t want to leave! I loved my job! "But I don’t want to resign." "I'll tell everyone tomorrow that you're my wife. Of course, it wouldn’t look good if the boss’s wife was also an employee, right?"

Between him and Gabriel, she knew her boss more than she knew her husband, so if she was going to choose whom she'd trust more, it would be Jacob. Her boss might've been irrational about the public display of affection thing he told her before, but he redeemed himself and proved to her that he's credible when he did not easily believe Anthon when her ex claimed that he was her boyfriend and not judge her for having an affair since he knew she was already married. Although she was not sure if he's like Gabriel's sisters and of those people who looked down on someone like her, she'd like to believe that he's better than them, as much as she was still holding on to Gabriel's words.

His eyes searched mine like he was fishing for something that wasn’t there. Leaning closer, he whispered in my ear, “If you admit it, I can help you with the company. I know Maria bought off all your workers.” I leaned in, matching his tone, but my words were sharper, laced with disdain. “F!ck off!” I yanked my hand away, taking a step back. “There’s no better option between two rags—they’re both filthy and dirty," I declared, spinning on my heel. "And you should be more concerned about your fiancée than me.”

“You’re my wife, and I’m your boss. I’m not going to fire you, so stop worrying about that. I already told the manager that the two of us are meeting a client today.” She stared at him for a second, fingers curling and uncurling at her sides. “I never knew you were this sensible.” “I was sensible enough to marry a woman as beautiful as you.” His voice stayed calm, almost gentle. “Jemima Greyson, I’m proud to call you my wife.” The words scraped against every raw nerve she had. She exhaled sharply through her nose. “Who asked you if you’re proud or not? You just love ruining my morning. Actually, you love ruining my entire day.”

they added. “I wish I could be like her” one of the girls exclaimed. “If I had a rich husband then I wouldn’t want to work again” My face changed when I heard what the lazy bum said. “What is she doing here? She already has everything. She got poor Mr Mark fired all because she was the boss’s wife” How the hell did the conversation change? “I heard that the boss had a fiance but she died and she married him” “You don’t think she…” “They were best friends, she wouldn’t do that to her best friend”

"My name is Clara Vance, and I am the founder and CEO of V-Tech Industries." The room erupted. Reporters scrambled to get closer. "Miss Vance! There are rumors you were married to Julian Thorne! Is it true you've been his housewife for three years?" a journalist yelled. Clara leaned into the microphone, a small, icy smirk playing on her lips. "I was a wife, yes. But I found the position… underwhelming. I’ve decided to return to a role that requires more intelligence and significantly less cooking." Julian felt like the air had been sucked out of the room. He stared at the screen, his blood running cold. She looked beautiful. She looked powerful. She looked like a stranger.

Yes, I knew she was a spoilt brat right from when we were kids, I had spoilt her so much, that I'm regretting it now. I just realized I've done a terrible job. I shouldn't have been too lenient with her, and over looked her spoilt behaviors. "She's my legal wife, and not an outsider, Harper. I will support her in all ways." She met my gaze, her voice quivering. "And me? What about me?" She asked. "This is unlike you, Bernard. You always had my back. Whatever I do, you will always be there for me, but everything has changed the moment she walked into your life."