The Boss's Shotgun Wedding Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Pretty much.” A shotgun wedding was no longer a novel thing in modern society. When a couple got married, relatives on both sides would probingly ask if the woman was pregnant. This wasn't anything bad. On the contrary, a pregnancy would be something to celebrate for many families. Even so, Ajax still felt awkward straightforwardly admitting to his young son that his parents had bought their tickets after getting on the bus. He seemed to think about this for a long moment, little brows scrunching together. “So…” Dylan hesitated. “Does Uncle Aaron’s bride have a baby in her belly too?”

I sat back, watching my best friend and my mother-in-law, two women who should have hated each other, immediately team up to plan my legally required shotgun wedding. It was insane, intense, and utterly perfect. I was safe, loved, and about to be married by executive fiat. Killian

The deep scar running across his temple. “I was in your office once. You said my hands looked like they belonged under a car, not near your coffee machine.” I blinked. “You fired me, in front of everyone.” He straightened with a smirk. “That’s okay. Now I’ve got your job. At least for the next few hours.” I twisted in the chair. “This is about some stupid coffee job?” “No,” another guy said from the shadows. “This is about karma.” Buzz Cut lit a cigarette, the flame lit his grin. “And the boss you were so proud to cross? Yeah, he’s coming soon.”

"I know you feel what I feel. And..." "No." I stopped him, "I don't feel anything, Oceans. I don't." He smiled, and it might as well be the first time I've ever seen my boss smile. "Then why are you shaking?" He held my gaze, "Why are you crying this much?" He narrowed his brows, "You feel the same way. You can't even hide it." I shook my head, "No. I don't. Don't make it hard for us." He reached up and wiped the tear from my cheek with his thumb. "If I had my way, I would abandon that wedding tomorrow. I would marry you instead."

she puts the band down. "We'll buy the rings from your favorite shop." I smiled through the hurt. "Tiffany's." We both said at the same time. ________ . __________ "Do you think shot-gun weddings are weird?" I ask Britney the maid who is packing my bags for me. This god-forsaken wedding is the only thing that has been on my mind since I came back. She didnt reply of course it's not her place to say anything in this matter. I have two big goals for this weekend. First is ofcourse to somehow break off this wedding and the next is to find a big deal. A real good deal is my only way to get my company back.

“You can’t just get married and expect me not to have questions.” I sighed. “I said I would answer all your questions but right now we need to focus on work. Can we do that?” “We’re taking the company van and with this morning traffic that ten-minute journey will be twenty at the very least. So you need to tell me why the hell you had a shotgun wedding.” My eyes went wide as Gertrude, the biggest gossip in the office, looked behind her. Shit, I forgot we weren’t the only people in here. “You got married?” She looked down at my hand which I was too late in hiding. She gasped and grabbed my hand bringing it to her face. “Let’s see this rock. Oh my—wait, that’s not a diamond. Hmm, I guess you d

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!”

Luke stood up furiously to confront Kenny but was interrupted by the wedding officiant. “Hold on sir, I have been briefed about the sudden change of events by Sir Connor Von Aleister himself, and I was instructed to officiate the shotgun marriage as per traditional dictates. Upon hearing the words of the wedding officiant, Mary burst into tears, overwhelmed with shame. She covered her face with her palm and turned around to walk away. The pregnant lady’s parent, upon hearing the words of the wedding officiant, let out a joyous scream of celebration while hugging each other and applauding.

As he made his way from between the crowd, Akash approached him hastily and catching his breath said, “boss… ma’am…” “No… not now, Akash…” he replied in his solemn cold voice before hiking up towards his room. Akash watched him in confusion before he turned back hearing Scarlett calling out for him. “Where? Where is your boss?” she questioned panting. “Why do you keep on looking out for my boss, Miss? You know very well he is married…” Scarlett gave a deadly look before she interrupted, “he is still mine and I will do anything to make him mine.” “Well better luck next time, Miss… I think you should leave him alone for today, as he went to take care of his new bride…” in a mocking voice, Akas

Although I wasn't afraid of him but when he was angry i really got scared from inside. After i finished up there. My boss gave me an envelope Boss "You are fired now. Here is your due payment till tonight. " Abeeha "But boss what have I done? I am sorry If I did any mistake but please don't fire me. I really need this job." Boss "Its final and I can't do anything." I then realized that its not his own decision. That bastard must have ordered about that. Abeeha "Fine. Tell that jerk that I won't die if he fires me from here. "