The Ceo's Unloved Wife Novelas e Histórias

The cold CEO and his scandalous wife. Elena sat alone in her room, scrolling through endless headlines. Every comment, every photo felt like another blade. Then her phone buzzed again—an unknown number. She hesitated, then answered. “Hello?” A woman’s voice whispered through static. “Poor Elena… caught in a game you don’t understand.” “Who is this?” “Someone who knows your husband far better than you ever will.” Her blood ran cold. “Vivienne Roth.” A soft laugh. “You’re learning.”

I and Enzo are always together, nothing can detach us. “Listen, girl, I am going to kill you. No one can snatch my Enzo .”Mel threatened me. He was never yours in the first place. I internally reminding myself that Enzo is never Melinda’s, he is all mine. --------------flashback------------------ You married me without telling your secret but you loved me yet tortured me as well. But now I am your wife, I am not going to snatch Melinda my husband from me as her CEO . You played with me in past days though I fight for us in our present because I want our future together" I said to him between my eating. "If we continue our relation, it can ruin my business , my position as CEO . Cansu, try to

“ On it, boss. The competition is in three days, what are you going to do about it? ” “ I will go see the workers at the factory and see how it is coming up ”. Carter exclaims, grabbing the cup of coffee on his desk. Betty didn't expect he would be coming to work today, the news of the CEO being married spread through the company and everyone was anxious to know the woman who was able to capture his heart. Some even guessed it to be Chloe since she stooped coming to work, but no one was sure about it. Seeing her boss at a meeting, Betty immediately left a black coffee on his desk, knowing how exhausted he would be.

But what happened to your list? The former man she put her trust in. This is a loveless marriage. No, this is work, pure and simple, and so it is very cold. While her memory of their first kiss was pulled from the depths of her mind, she bet he had completely forgotten about that moment. Humiliation crept through her. No more. Did Mother Earth really not agree to give her the number one request on her list? She took a deep breath and spoke. "One more thing." "Yes?" he asked.

he said and I looked up at him . "You must have really loved your wife" I whispered. "I did and I still do, although things didn't start out quite well with us" he said and his lips curled into a small smile. "We didn't quite see eye to eye on things , actually we were even forced to marry each other, business merge and stuff" he said and released a small laugh. "But she was such a beautiful soul, how could I not fall in love with that? " he said and I smiled . Why do my mind keep going to Dwayne and I? We're different from Chris and his wife right?! .

At twenty-seven years old, they were consistently breathing down her neck to get married, or at least bring someone home. She could remember the chilling words from her mother that day “Brenda your relentless pursuit of a career is absurd. You’re never going to be anything more than just a wife, the earlier you realize this and stop pursuing your empty dreams, the better it’ll be for you, else you’ll wake up one day and realize that you’ve wasted your life pursuing something you could never have"

another reporter asked. “My wife is a very private person and I respect her privacy,” he answered, hearing the word my wife from his mouth, feels weird. “What do you think about her handling business?” Another asked again “I think you're underestimating Ms. Ivery's business acumen,” Franco said, trying to deflect the question. “She is a shrewd businesswoman, and I'm sure she saw the advantages of our union.” He was trying to keep things vague, but he could see that the reporters were getting suspicious. He needed to change the subject. “I think we should move on to other questions now,” he said, gesturing to another reporter in the crowd.

The guy at the front desk stopped her from going ahead "Miss Mian, the president is not in his office, he is in a very important meeting.” “Mian is here, Mian is here,” Most of the employees at Bright Company knew that Mian and Nathan were married, and no matter how many times they saw her, no one dared to call her Mrs. Nathan or Mrs. Barak. This is because Nathan had never declared her identity in public so they didn’t respect her as the president’s wife. The corner of Mian's lips raised a smile, she was really a humble person who was very easy to be bullied.

I own this place,” I argued. “That would have been the case if you came early but since I came earlier, courtesy demands I offer you a seat,” He pointed again to the seat behind me. I snorted. “You do realize, I’m not here for small talks or even long ones. Where’s she? Where’s my wife?” I asked angrily. “Your wife?” He asked in disbelief. “You married that wench,” I clenched my jaw at the stupid names he was calling her. “Watch your mouth, Roman. Don’t make us both regret meeting here today”

Little did he knew that CEO was his own wife! "Yeah I remember. You were so mad at me. What did you say then? Fucking CEO!! Fucking, right?" She rolled her eyes. She was furicious hearing that. It was hard for her not to punch him hard. Albert smirked understanding he badmouthed about his own wife in front of her. "You were rude and arrogant as a CEO. It was bad not to meet other business colleagues." Albert tried to give reasons.