The Ceo S Hidden Wife Novels & Stories

Every lens turned entirely toward the billionaire tycoon a man renowned for his reserve, who had never before shared details of his private life with any media outlet. “Members of the press,” Mavric’s voice boomed deeply through the hall’s sound system. “Over the past year, much speculation has circulated regarding the identity of the woman who stands beside me. Many media outlets have tried to guess who the ‘Hidden Wife’ of Thorne Group’s chairman might be.” Mavric turned toward Liora, seated at his side. He extended his strong right hand, inviting her to stand with him at the centre of the stage. She accepted his hand, rising gracefully beside her husband beneath the glare of the main ligh

The man who owned the building, the media, and the city. And she was the woman who had spent weeks worrying about his salary, hiding her debt, and playing a role in a script she had never agreed to write. A hidden wife, her inner voice whispered, cold and clear. A contract bride kept in the dark while he pulled every string from behind a curtain.

Kezia, Altha and Amber who were invited from Hotel Luna Star saw Evelyn from a distance. “She’s really a goddess,” said Altha which for Amber and Kezia was a bit too much. “I don’t think so,” said Kezia while glancing around disinterestedly. For some reason, she felt that there was something odd about their CEO’s relationship with the model because the media was exaggerating and seemed to be rushing their wedding plans. “Hey! Take a look, Mr. CEO is coming,” whispered Amber when her eyes caught Sean’s figure descending to the first floor. The three women looked at the same time, then sighed involuntarily when they saw Sean’s charming appearance.

She couldn’t remember a time when the hospital showed this much proficiency toward one patient. Mickhel chuckled at her puzzled expression. “He’s the son of our CEO. I think that's why.” “I didn’t even know our CEO had a son. Honestly, I wasn’t even aware that she was married.” Washing her hands she stepped into the operating room where the nurses helped her put on gloves. George, her assistant, was already there and came towards her with a solemn face. “His blood pressure is very low, but there hasn’t been any major damage.”

Just then a message popped on Brandon’s phone. “Have you seen the news?” the message stated and he picked up the remote and switched on the TV. The headline of the news stated. ”Wife of a CEO Brandon Colby in a fight with a woman who is recognized to be Jeff Mikealson’s mother. Rumor says The Wife of the CEO Hannah is the Ex-wife of Jeff Mikealson and she cheated on him with CEO Brandon Colby” A picture of when Brandon had carried Hannah on his shoulder was on the TV too.

She asked bewildered. I nodded my head in response. "Jesus Christ, you're the CEO's wife!" "Shhhhh! keep it down. People are here." I said as she shouted her last words drawing attention to us. "Sorry. You're really his wife? Really and truly?" She whispered with eyes wide open. I nodded my head in affirmation. “Get up, i don’t believe you,” she said. Reluctantly i did, and she came to me and gathered one part of my clothes, making it hug my body.

"My business card. Sleep in the back room. Tomorrow morning at eight, I'll pick you up for church." After the departure of the man he said would become her husband, Livy read the business card in front of her. A full name and job title, as well as the man's place of work, were written on it. William Artha Hamington, CEO of Hamington Corporation. Livy was stunned. God, will she be the secret wife of a CEO?

Within minutes, Ophelia arrived, running to hug Ruby and she sobbed on her neck. "Ruby! He's gone. My crush is gone for good" "Tell me, did he die?" Ruby asked as they flagged down a cab and got in. "No!" On their way to the hospital, Ophelia filled her in on the news. "The rich CEO, Mr Vaughn , just announced his marriage to some unknown woman. Can you believe it?" "An unknown lady?" Ruby asked. Ophelia shrugged. "No one knows who she is. He just announced it out of the blue, and now everyone's talking about it."

Silence pressed against the glass walls of the conference room like a held breath. Every executive sat rigidly around the oval table, their pens motionless, eyes darting between Damian Cross and the glowing screen that displayed a single, damning document. Elena’s heart thudded as she stood in the corner, the “CEO’s wife” who wasn’t supposed to be here—but who was now watching her husband’s empire tremble. The board had discovered the hidden merger proposal. The one that wasn’t supposed to exist.

My heart skipped as I unlocked it. And then I froze. The headlines. “The CEO’s Hidden Wife — Photos Revealed!” My own face stared back at me from the screen — grainy pictures of me and Vincent, some taken outside the company, others from that day we’d visited his family estate. My breath caught. I scrolled down, but it only got worse. Every media outlet had the same story — Vincent Markston secret marriage exposed. My fingers trembled. I didn’t know how they got the photos, when they took them, or who leaked them. But one thing was certain — the world now knew.