Romans & histoires The Ceo Wife Stole Her Life

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.

"My wife, Alisha, owns the Xiul company." Everyone was surprised that Alisha was Mr. Xiul. "That's not true!" his mother objected. Her son seemed to create any excuse to stay with the young woman. "You're lying!" Thompson shouted, even if his mind was boggled, it's hard to take in that young woman, she's so powerful. It's not true. They must know it's a lie. The executives applauded the couple. Some were so envious to know that two such powerful leaders were married.

And now, she's insulting my mother again! "You don't know Mama so you have no right to insult her---" "That's what you thought," he walked closer to me and slightly pressed his face to mine. "It seems that you are not aware that your Mama died in an accident along with her attachment. Who are you? It's just my wife, Irene." My fist shook when I heard it, trying to process everything she uttered. Is she trying to say that my mother cheated on my father? No, that's impossible! I never imagined that my mother could do that! Not once!

"You don't have to do that." "I have to," he said, grabbing a few of his scrambled eggs with a fork and taking a bite of the toast. "I don't want to leave my wife without funds." "That's nice of you, but I won't spend your money. I don't need it, especially not now that you've taken care of Ana. Besides, I have a place to live, "she said and swallowed a bite of food. "I owe you a commission of twenty percent. Use that account, Josephine. My wife should have it, and I don't want people to think I don't care about you. ”She slapped her hand on the table. "Do you think I'm going to embarrass you, Theo?" I'm not saying you should buy a yacht, but, if nothing else, at least start buying clothes i

she said "Please, I ask again, what do you want?, is it money?, name your price and I will pay!" I said with all seriousness "I know something that you think no one else knows" she replied "And what's that, stunk brain?" I asked "you are married to the CEO because of his wealth, you are just a gold digger and that's why you hide your identity so well," she said

The headline made me feel sick: "SECRET CEO REVEALED: Fashion Mogul Jane Phillips-Garrett Is Holmes Family Wife!" Below that was a picture of Christian putting my wedding ring back on my finger at the gala. "This can't be happening," I said to myself. I clicked on the article. It was worse than I'd imagined. "Jane Phillips-Garrett, the mysterious CEO of P&G Industries, was revealed last night to be the wife of billionaire Christian Holmes. The couple, who sources say have been living separately for months, appeared to reconcile at a charity gala where Phillips-Garrett was honored as one of New York's top entrepreneurs."

I was also now the new CEO of a multibillion dollar company. The applause was deafening this time. Damian squeezed my hand, a proud smile on his face. "Congratulations, Mrs. Moretti." I blinked back my tears. I knew this was going to happen sooner or later. But nothing prepared me for how I would feel about it. I was happy, but I was also scared. I was now a wife and a CEO, all in one day. From a doormat, to a Famous Billionaire CEO and the wife of Damian Moretti, heir to the Moretti Empire. Two of the largest and most powerful empires in the country.

“Trusted sources say this used to be your ex-husband’s company and he now works for you. How did you achieve that?” I kept my expression ice cold, the click of cameras echoing as i turned to Sophia who gave me a supportive glance. “My ex husband here used his company as collateral for a loan he couldn’t repay. I saw the opportunity and bought it. That’s all.” Another microphone shot forward. “Don’t you think it’s unfair to do that to the man you once shared everything with?” I let a sharp laugh slip, turning my eyes to Axel. “He treated me like trash, he deserved it. I used to be the CEO’s mute wife now i'm the CEO myself. I don’t care how anyone feels about it.”

I hated how I was dragging him into my family problems, knowing fully well I still owed him, this would be the last. My phone beeped again, this time it was from an unknown number, I clicked on the message and saw a Link. "What's this?" I muttered to myself as I clicked on the link. What I saw made me stagger, spilling the bottle of water on myself as my hand shook uncontrollably; it was a news headline. "A Kleptomaniac: Billionaire Noah Ransom's wife caught stealing jewelries from her own family." With our wedding pictures. My heart slammed heavily against my chest, I felt light headed.

Seeing his wife on television and finding out she was a heiress left him in disbelief. He was certain that she had no family, so discovering that she was not only a billionaire but also the CEO of her own company left him feeling even more confused. He wanted to go and see how Celene was doing right away, but he couldn’t ignore the guilt he felt about his mother’s pleas for him to stay away from Salvatore. For now, he needed to keep a low profile, especially since things were not going well with his own business. “Mom, what’s the meaning of this? Why did Celene become a CEO and heiress of Salvatore?” he asked, looking at Martha who had just wheeled herself over into the living room.