The Ceo Wife Stole Her Life Novels & Stories

Nathan handed Damian the phone silently. And the moment Damian saw the screen,real fury exploded inside him. Because the photographs were intimate and private. Amelia fell asleep against his chest during vacations. Her wearing his shirts inside their home. Him kissing her forehead during moments nobody should have captured. All these are personal moments. Stolen moments. And worst of all,the headlines attached beneath them were vicious. Cold CEO Secretly Obsessed With Wife Before Public Divorce. Did Damian Vale Betray His Pregnant Wife For Another Woman?

she went on, a half smile on her right check. Leaning forward now, her eyes catching his. “But I was his wife. More than that, I was his business partner. I watched him build Harrison Enterprises when his grandfather passed on out of a small office above a print shop into what it is today. And when it was finished, he decided that he no longer had any use for me.” An expertly crafted tale of trickery left hanging between them, forming a bond of understanding. Tyler watched her, his doubt fighting with his growing interest. A drowning man can always be lured with a bit of driftwood.

"Thank God. You came. Get me out of here. This is insane. They have nothing real. It is all lies from her. From Fiona." Sebastian stopped just out of reach. The officer stood three paces behind him, arms crossed. Ross kept talking, words tumbling over each other. "We are married. You cannot let your wife sit in a cell. Think about the scandal. The company. Your name. Pull strings. Call your lawyers. Make this disappear." Sebastian looked at her, really looked. The woman he had married in haste, the one whose tears had swayed him away from Fiona. The one who had slept in his bed while plotting with her father and her best friend to destroy the woman carrying his child.

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.

I halt right there, looking at the source of that high-pitched yet whispered voice. My gaze falls upon an employee as she holding a cup of coffee in her grip. Opposite her stands another girl in a formal cream-coloured attire and I can't recognize her. I was never interested in knowing about her if I need to, I will surely get a file of her. “Of course! Her ankle is badly injured. The boss told me she'd need another day rest at home,” the other one replies, her voice instantly recognizable to my ears. Siya. The one whose face is visible laughs, shaking her head. “How unprofessional! But guess what? Only because she's the boss's wife, she's privileged!” She spits bitterly, rolling her eyes.

As soon as she left, several employees who came in later immediately asked the receptionist, “Hey, what’s going on? Our president’s family came looking for her?” “Yeah!” The receptionist looked awkward. They had something to say but finally thought better of it. Those few employees were smart enough to know that they must be hiding something. They hurriedly asked, “What’s going on? Tell us now” “Unfortunately! I should not tell you this but it’s indeed too terrible. Do you know? As soon as her family came, they said that a man outside had kept her as a mistress. They also said that she had soiled her family name as she had gone out of her way to be a mistress for money. They thought that she

He wasn’t leaving any time soon, not when he had inquisitions that needed to be filled with answers. Gianna stared blank faced, for the first time she felt like she had the upper hand and rose to her feet, “You’re talking to her. Please leave Mr Santiago, or I’ll have you moved myself.” He was gobsmacked, seeing his face go pale for a second brought Gianna a short satisfaction that soothe the ache she felt in her heart. Justin was unable to fathom it, the truth laid right in front of his eyes that his wife—ex wife, the woman he sent packing years ago after their brutal divorce was the CEO!! The CEO of the company which had grown to be his biggest competitor yet!!

He had even confessed to me earlier that he fantasized about her. “Celine, the CEO of CLN? The Celine Winston who is the most influencial woman in FTM media from the ground up? That's your ex-wife?” He muttered, his voice laced with disbelief. I nodded, feeling a sense of shame wash over me. I had left this extraordinary woman, this woman who had built a career and a life that most people could only dream of, for someone else. Someone who, in hindsight, hadn't been worthy of the sacrifice I had made.

"Stop being crazy." That triggers something in me to finally, FINALLY, give way to the whole, unmitigated truth. "Which wife was mistaken by Miss Cates as a servant and kicked out of the firm? Which CEO's wife doesn't even have money for a taxi? And, above all, which CEO's wife is being labeled as a criminal online by Charlotte's loyal followers?" I'm all but screaming at this man, unleashing the hidden emotions and words I've held onto for years. I continue without waiting for a response. "You NEVER acknowledged me publicly. You never talk about me, take me out, treat me with any amount of love? What the fuck kind of CEO's wife am I?"

“In a shocking twist, recently convicted CEO Chris Malvins makes his now ‘wife’ Valerie Malvins the CEO of his company and legal owner of all his properties, almost a week after she was missing.” He threw himself on the couch. What the hell? Wife? It instantly became clear to him that he had just been tricked into releasing Valerie. But of course! Chris would have never given Chase his company, and he had been so stupid to think he would. He had been just so desperate to take over his company that it clouded his reasoning.