The Ceo’s Masked Secret Wife Novels & Stories

"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?

Max handed the card to his suite to him, and Ethan was about to unlock the door of his suite when his attention was suddenly pulled away from his door to the elevator because of the 'ding' sound that came from it. The elevator door opened to reveal furious Eleanor who walked majestically in her mini black dress out of it. Her eyes went straight to Ethan's, and her brows crumbled on seeing his face again. 'You've got to be kidding me!'

the CEO hid a smile and desiring her to bear triplets to become a heir of his company, but now he is struggling to win her, and likes Katha for a long time, but he was not discouraged because he knows that girl will give in as she will feel weak between his kisses. In the middle of chaotic night, he said, "Why her?" I can't explain & that night at the launching program, she wore a dress like a princess that captivated me. "It is my illusion" as I scratch my eyes. In the morning, Cesar's mom visited the mansion. A sophisticated lady who loves jewelry. "When will I have a grandson?" she uttered, and I seriously answer that I don't have a wife yet. "Sooner, don't worry about the heir" she nodde

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.

What did that mean? She let out a laugh and flicked her cigarette, blowing smoke rings into the air. "Just joking!" she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding. "Here's the deal," she said, her tone now completely serious. "If you agree to become the CEO's son's wife for the next twelve months, you'll become a millionaire." My jaw dropped open in disbelief. I must have heard her wrong. There was no way she was offering me what I thought she was offering.

Nancy walked out of the hotel and said with a smile, “Oh, I see something I shouldn’t have seen, Priscilla, why don’t you introduce him to me?” Pursing her lips into a smile, Priscilla pulled Nancy over and introduced her to Fredrick. “This is my best friend, Nancy Swift.” “Nancy, he is Frederick Lincoln, my...” she paused, and her ears turned rosy red with blush as if they were dyed with rouge. Finally, she said in a low voice, “My husband.” Nancy’s eyes widened in shock, “W-What? Y-You got married... “ Priscilla quickly covered her mouth, “Shhhhhh! Keep your voice down!” she explained in a low voice, “A secret marriage.” Nancy understood and nodded.

Damian said, greeting her at once with a smile. Christine ignored him. Instead, she looked at the security guards on the ground and was shocked. "Douglas! What's going on here?" Christine asked, her face icy as she glanced at him. Douglas chuckled coldly in his heart. Even though Christine was the CEO of the company, he was hired by Chelsea, and Chelsea had Jerome, the second largest company shareholder, as her backer. So, he wasn't exactly scared of Christine. Douglas scoffed in disdain at Christine's question and answered sarcastically, "Geez, Ms. Spencer, I think you should ask your husband instead!"

Emily knew that, after all she had been part of the family for more than three years. He picked up the telephone and dialled his vice president's number, “Have someone clear out Ms. Stephen's entire space. Throw out everything or better still, burn them. I don't want to see anything about her. And after that, I'll need a new secretary, preferably one who would take her job seriously. Have I made myself clear?” He screamed at his aide, Joseph. “But, sir… “ “Don't you dare, don't you dare try to defend her. When she comes back from wherever she is, she can speak for herself. “

Worse, as I searched for the reason Carter was able to expedite this process on the grounds that Stephanie was already married. The next document I read was a marriage certificate between her and Carter, again backdated to before our marriage mere months ago. My breaths came out short and angry as my vision tilted. I can't believe he stooped to this. Actually, I can, because now it isn't kidnapping if she is his wife. Whatever he is doing to her may not even be illegal if he can hide it under a domestic dispute. He's framed it so that I look like the crazy one. I dropped the documents, only for a picture to slip out. Rage burned so hot and bright I felt my vision haze.

Sophia practically gritted her teeth as she squeezed those words out. "But do you know that the assistant you're holding onto is a married man? Wouldn't his wife be upset seeing you clinging to him like this?" Celeste feigned surprise, then said with a smile. "Of course, I know who his soon-to-be ex-wife is! If it weren't for the company's arrangements today, he wouldn't even be here. If you ask me, Ms. Monroe, you should be thanking me for bringing him!" Celeste knew exactly how to get under Sophia's skin.