The Boss's Shotgun Wedding Manga 소설 & 이야기

They are having fun for the time being, of course she would be easygoing and docile. Nevertheless, he should be careful around her or things can become complicated for the both of them. And Theo has no intention to end things with her so soon. “So.” Meli looks at his face after a while. “Are you excited about your boss’s invitation for your honor?” “I… no.” Theo murmurs, shaking himself out of his stupor. “I’ve been there before.” “But it’s a married couple’s house now. Also...” She slowly scratches his chest with her long nails. “I doubt his wife has a crush on you.”

She didn’t dare look back before slipping out the door. *********** “You slept with the boss?” Gianna, Keira’s best friend and co-worker's voice rang through the break room loud enough to turn heads. “Keep your voice down!” Keira hissed, shooting a frantic look around. “It’s bad enough I took advantage of him while he was drugged—I don’t need the whole office knowing.” Gianna’s eyes nearly bulged out of her skull. “He was drugged?!” “Gianna!” “Right, sorry,” she whispered, then leaned in eagerly. “But how the hell did that even happen? I need details. All the details.”

he waved his hand and went without glancing back. The maids looked shocked at their boss retracting the figure. They haven't known what happened at the wedding scene and why their boss didn't marry his fiance again, yet they were happy that he didn't marry him though, but their boss leaving his wife alone a day after their wedding was unheard of and was absurd. Thank you for reading ❤️

But look how far I got. I am a werewolf, the Luna of a Pack. And most importantly, my boss is a werewolf! THE END

the boss screamed at the top of his lungs. Great, so his name is Hayden. Not only have I never met my husband-to-be before, I didn’t even know his name. I also haven’t seen a photo of him and so I didn’t know what he looked like. Not that I was interested. If I had no choice but to marry him anyways, what difference does it make whether he’s as handsome as a prince or as ugly as a beast. The boss turned around and started waving his gun at the rows upon rows upon rows of men dressed head to toe in back suits, the standard uniform of the mafia it seems.

"Madam is really funny, Boss drank the porridge you gave him to become like this, can't it be that he poisoned himself?Madam, to tell you the truth, I like Boss very much, I've been in charge of his body all these years, I'll never allow anyone to harm him, not even a little bit, I originally thought Madam that you would be good to him, would become his wife, his right hand man, but I didn't think that you would stab him in the back three times, in that case, fair play, I'll make Boss turn his attention to me." "After all that, you just want to be a mistress, don't you?" Serena's voice was light, the corner of her mouth hooked in mockery, "He and I are legally married, anyone who wants to in

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.

“Those aren’t toys. You could really hurt yourself⁠—” I pointed at his leg and shot him. “Ahhhh!” He gripped his leg and fell to the floor, the sound of the gunshot like an explosion against the stone walls. Even over the music and the laughter, everyone had to have heard it. I stood over him and stabbed my heel into his leg. “Remember me, asshole?” The other guy took several steps back. “Shoot the bitch!” He tried to kick me off. The guy continued to back up and raise his hands in the air. “It’s the boss’s wife.”

Their love story was one for the ages, a testament to the power of connection and creativity. As they hugged, Akira whispered, "I'll paint our love story forever." Taro smiled, knowing their love would be a masterpiece. *The Wedding* Their wedding was a beautiful blend of traditional and modern elements. Akira's art studio was transformed into a stunning venue, filled with flowers, candles, and her vibrant paintings. Taro's colleagues and Akira's friends gathered to celebrate their love. As Akira walked down the aisle, Taro's eyes sparkled with happiness. They exchanged vows, promising to love and support each other through life's joys and challenges.

Greg declared, having not even bothered with my vows - not that I had even written any - and then he grabbed me and pulled me toward him. Nausea washed over me again as I thought of his lips touching mine, and I swallowed the bile which rose in my throat. All of a sudden, there was a shattering of glass before Boss walked into the room, gun raised at Greg as Vasilios followed closely behind. “Maretti! You dare gatecrash my wedding!” Greg fumed, his attention entirely focused on Boss. “Get out! You’re not invited! I won’t let you ruin this one too! Get out!”