Novel & Cerita The Boss Shotgun Wedding

“Ha, I have been busy with my new toy. I need you to come to the garage and drive me to the warehouse to see Doc.” “On my way Boss” He hung up and I slid to the floor and looked at my leg. I only had one hole so that bullet must be still in me. I groaned knowing that doc would have to go fishing around in the wound to get the bullet out before he could stitch me up. I heard the garage door open, and Zac pulled up beside me. “Shit Boss, what happened?” “I went to go get back my wife and The Kings dog shot me.” “Wait, The King has your wife? I thought her boss had her”.

... My boss gasped, "You're quitting?" His surprise was reasonable since I had just led the team to nail a big project. A promotion and raise were on the horizon. "Yeah, I am," I replied calmly. "Well then, I respect your choice. Is it marriage?" he said. I shook my head and walked out. There was no marriage, just an empty promise that kept me waiting infinitely. Yesterday, I stumbled across Desmond Maynard's stash of love letters. Each one was carefully preserved in a box with moisture-proof packets.

The sea breeze was refreshing, but it couldn't extinguish the heat of our passionate bodies. We stayed in a luxurious suite with a sea view and a hot tub on the balcony. And when we returned home, Joshua surprised me with a chilled bottle of champagne while we watched the sunset. We toasted to our union, to the love that brought us together, and to our journey together. ***

She tried to look straight ahead, and her eyes met Denzel's, who looked handsome standing in the middle of the altar in his matching tuxedo. "I, Denzel Salamon, take you, Berlicia Ardele, to be my wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part," Denzel said, tightly holding Berli's hand. Everyone present there waited for Berli's response to Denzel's statement. "I, Berlicia Ardele..."

Repairmen arrived within minutes, but opening the elevator still took some time. The staff watching the monitors felt like they might be going blind. They saw their usually cold Boss consoling a woman so tenderly, brushing her hair aside, kissing her deeply, and heard that "husband." So, Boss was married, and his wife was Serena. They felt like they were going crazy. Knowing such a big secret and not sharing it with anyone was unbearable, but revealing it might mean the end of their careers in Hustleburg. Fifteen minutes later, the tightly closed elevator finally revealed a glimmer of light.

He added, his crisp masculinity shining through. "Sure." I managed to blurt, trying not to loose my job, as rudeness to the boss could guarantee that. "Sure?" He asked. I was slowly getting irritated. "Yes, that's not an issue." I let out, calmly. The day finally came to a slow close, it was night now. I and my friend were ready for the night, I had also invite Mark. We all headed for the party. We made our way into the gigantic mansion that now stood in front of us. "Oh! It's great to see you! Who are they? Brother and sister?" I heard a voice say in front of us,a mocking look pasted on Morris's face.

I try to hide my grin by drinking my hot coffee. My phone suddenly rang and I picked it up. “Hello?” “Mr. Denver,” Jeez, the voice from the other line…it’s like from the Jigsaw doll in the Saw film franchise. Or maybe it’s computerized and manipulated to make it sound creepy and eerie. “Get married, Denver.” “Oh yeah,” I said with a cackle. “Get married and you will never be able to see your bride on your wedding day.” And the phone hangs up. “What the fuck is that?” I looked to the window inside the coffee shop and saw Wisdom who just put down her phone and was silently shaking.

“Are you ready to do this all your life with me? I mean guns, killings and all?” “Yes boss.” I responded without thinking. He moved in and locked my lips with his, causing the world to stop. I could only imagine our wedding with gunshots all around. Bang!!! The end.

As for me, I was a fully-fledged mother of two beautiful babies in the world and I was thankful to have my two precious husbands by my side! Yes! Hardin Calu, Jared Scott-Calu and I were married. A month after the babies were born, the guys insisted on holding a small but cozy wedding ceremony where we exchanged our vows. It had been the Scotts and a few of our closest friends and it was really a beautiful wedding. As of now, I was Mrs. Faith Scott-Calu and I cherished every minute of it. One of the things I was gratified for was the support they gave me.

Kayzer mentioned my whole name. "How did you know my whole name?" "Of course, It is important for me to know my soon-to-be wife." I know our wedding is just a bet but he put effort on it. We only have one day to prepare for our wedding. His secretary helped us to organize everything and called a media for tomorrow. My adoptive parents doesn't know about this yet so I need to go home. "You want me to go with you?" he asked. "As if our wedding has true feelings, babe. I can handle my parents very well so just take a rest for our wedding." I smirked and leave a marked on his neck.