The Ceo's Unloved Wife Mga Nobela at Kwento

The headlines screamed: “CEO’s Wife Caught Cheating with Holiday Lover.” I gasped. “No, no, no. This can’t be happening.”

They welcome us wholeheartedly but my wife receives more love than me. I am abandoned, almost pushed into a corner while I watch them surrounding my wife. Great! They forgot they have a son, too.

Josh sighed and answered, “Oh, you know my boss. He got into another fight with his wife. It’s just a tiny matter, and yet he made such a huge fuss. Our dear CEO’s wife refuses to take his call or reply to his messages. He panicked when he got home and his wife wasn’t around. He had to come to me for help. “So darling, our CEO’s wife is with you, right?”

She had ruined my marriage, stolen my husband, and I wasn’t going to give her any more. “Well, my husband owns this company.”I placed my arms on my waist as I rolled my eyes at her. By then, some other workers had gathered, laughing at what I said. Elizabeth came up to me laughing heavily, “You mean you are the wife of Mr Steve Greyson, since when was Mr Greyson married?” “My husband is Charles Webber, the Chief Director of this company. He has never mentioned Mr Greyson getting married. How dare you claim to be his wife?” the other friend said as she scoffed.

"Everyone, I haven't properly introduced you. This is Elliot, my husband. We've been married for seven years. Caleb and I are just normal coworkers. The only reason I was good to Caleb was because of his talent. From now on, stop spreading rumors about us. My husband doesn't have a big heart for that kind of thing. He gets jealous easily." Our coworkers just stared at each other, stunned. Caleb was so humiliated and angry that his head practically hung down to the floor. Alexia didn't wait for my response. She grabbed my arm and started pulling me toward the door. "See? Are you happy now? Let's go to the courthouse and remarry. No more fighting. Let's just have a good life together." She was

It was as though my title as her husband was nothing. Even on our fifth wedding anniversary last Monday, she didn't show up when she'd promised to meet me. But then she had gone missing in action for 48 hours, not answering calls and texts. Thinking something had happened, I panicked and searched for her everywhere. As luck would have it, that same day, a major client we'd talked with before said he wanted to meet the CEO of our company. That only made me even more frustrated with Kameron. I had already looked into that client's company culture and business style.

I hated hospitals, and if Daniel had not insisted and brought me to a doctor who examined me and said I was in the last stage and nothing could be done, I think I would have fallen and died just like that one day. After my parents, Daniel was the only family I had, and even though I'm the major shareholder of Jones Corp. and it is currently among the top 10 in the country, many people do not know I'm the CEO. I wanted to give everything I had to Daniel, but who knew he was a wolf in sheep's clothing? I will give him one last chance to come clean and decide what to do about my shares in Jones Corp. after our talk. I drove out of the parking lot, heading to the place I have called home for two