Novel & Cerita The Ceo Wife Stole Her Life

I was never the wife. I got bored of the tv and grabbed my phone to scroll I*******m. I stumbled on all manner of thing including Susan’s vacation pics, then a blog headline stopped me cold. “BILLIONAIRE’S FAKE MARRIAGE EXPOSED: Damon Langford Paid Single Mom to Play Wife—Stole Her from Ex, Took Her Son Too!” I dialed Damon immediately but it went straight to voicemail again and again. My hands shook. Who knew? Who hated us this much? I was about to chuck the phone when Catherine started calling.

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

Wilson, equally stunned, had never imagined his first encounter with the new CEO would be with his ex-wife because he never thought that the CEO would turn out to be the same woman who he took everything from and also divorced 7 years ago, leaving her with nothing but the choice to roam on the streets of LA. Wilson snickered. "So this means that Lilian had gotten remarried right after our divorce? That slutty bitch couldn't even wait to run into the arms of another man and bear him children. Something she couldn't even do while being married to me." He thought, disgust etched on his face as he glared at her. According to the information he had, it was said that the new CEO was the mother of

Craige could be heard telling someone how his early life was; the known successful CEO's family was far from being glamorous as what he has right now. Mr. Cellio Craige, CEO Craige's father who was now the second wife of the retired fashion designer, Mrs. Ymen, was never a good husband nor a good father. Mrs. Craige, the mother of the prominent CEO was always beaten into a pulp for no apparent reason or when Mr. Cellio Craige is drunk and is a victim of sexual abuse by his husband. The rage and agony in CEO Craige's voice could be heard as he told how Mr. Craige would force his wife to have a sex and beat her when she refused. He, on the other hand, was always beaten too because of simple mi

"Look at her very well. Does this look like a CEO to you? This is Elara. She’s my ex-wife a common thief who was kicked out of this city seven years ago. She’s a ghost, Sarah. Nothing more. She can't be your boss. It's impossible." The whispers started immediately, spreading through the ballroom like a wildfire fueled by gasoline. "His ex-wife?" a woman in a diamond choker hissed to her husband. "How the f***k did he marry the sister right after? That’s disgusting." "Don't you remember the news seven years ago?" another man whispered, loud enough for the sound to carry. "I heard she paralyzed her own sister just to force him into marriage. She’s heartless and cruel. She even stole a fortune

"I've started from scratch before. And if I have to do it again, believe me... your last name won't be what stops me. You can keep everything, Dad, but I won't give in to your blackmail. Besides, I'm the CEO of this company." My father snorted. "I regret to inform you that you are no longer the CEO. My wife is the CEO now." That was a low blow. "That damn woman finished you off, Father. Fine! Then let her be the one to keep your business afloat. You know perfectly well everything I've done for this company, Dad, however, I can do it anywhere."

"I am the daughter of the late Henry Williams. I am not a thief. I am a woman who escaped five years of emotional torture. I left a husband who cheated in our bed and stole from my father’s grave. Today, I am reclaiming my name." The room erupted. Questions were shouted from every direction. I answered them all with poise. I showed the bank records. I showed the photos of Jane and Damien. By the time I walked off that stage, the "Scandalous Wife" was gone. The "Rising Queen" had arrived. But as we got into the car to head back to the penthouse, Bryan’s phone buzzed. He looked at the message, and his jaw tightened. "What is it?" I asked.

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.

Thus, the couple walked around like regular employees, and Zora never exercised any authority beyond that of an assistant manager. She reported to a superior but not directly to the CEO. Now that this had happened, they felt that their CEO would be very happy since there was also a new partnership. Henshaw Ventures was going to partner with them, and the first daughter of the Henshaw family had earlier declared that she was the CEO’s fiancée. No one knew how true it was since the CEO had not yet arrived at the office. All their concerns were directed to his secretary, Madison Gold. She even carried more authority than the CEO’s late wife.

Patricia understood, her eyes widening in astonishment, "So, someone secretly took the check? It's worth a staggering one billion dollars!" Charles watched her silently, smiling. His expression said it all. Patricia exclaimed in shock, "Who has the audacity to secretly take Martin's check? One billion US dollars!" Charles looked at Patricia calmly, "Do you think the household staff can freely enter and leave the master's bedroom?" "......??" A thought flashed through Patricia's mind. Charles asked, "On the day of your divorce, besides the staff, who else was there?" Patricia blurted out, "Debbie..."