The Ceos Secret Crush Novels & Stories

Sheila had thought all night and decided it was best to move out first. However, just as she came downstairs, her phone pinged—a trending topic notification. #Breaking! Ford CEO entered a secret contract marriage with his female secretary two years ago, with terms indistinguishable from a sugar daddy agreement!

A man in a tailored tux stepped up to the microphone, his voice booming through the speakers energetically. "Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. To kick off tonight's gala and celebrate our record breaking fiscal year, please join me in welcoming the man who made all of this possible. The CEO of Sterling Industries. Serge Sterling!” The entire ballroom erupted into a deafening roar of applause while I tried to digest the new information even more. He had organized this event? Serge didn't bother waving or smiling at the congratulations from the people next to us, he adjusted his cuffs, his jaw tightening ever so as he nodded in what I saw as arrogance.

I look calm and composed, but inside, I’m screaming. When the doors open on the executive floor, the tension is even worse. The assistants at their desks glance up at me, then quickly look down. I ignore them and head to the private west wing, where our office is. I walk to my desk on unsteady legs, ready to sit, when I see the magazine on the corner of my workstation. Someone left it there deliberately. I pick it up, and my heart stops. The cover is a photo of Valerio and me leaving the restaurant last night. The caption screams in bold letters: CRUZ HOLDINGS CEO'S SECRET ROMANCE: Who Is The Mystery Woman?"

Or is our CEO hiding something big? Comments flooded in fast. *Wait… is the boss GAY?* *Finally explains why he never looks at any of the women throwing themselves at him.* *That’s his lover? Damn, he has good taste.* *Cold Silas has a secret boyfriend. The internet is going to lose it.* *Who is the guy though? His face is not clear but body looks sexy.* Shit!

She declines the call and shoves the phone back in her pocket. Alexander's hand wraps around her waist and pulls her close. His lips brush against her ear. "Forget that scumbag," he murmurs. "He doesn't deserve a second of your time." He takes her hand and leads her out of the office. Through the elevator. Across the lobby. Past employees who freeze and stare as their cold, ruthless CEO holds the door for his secretary and helps her into his car like she's royalty. Eva can't help herself. She smiles.

the CEO got married. Good grief. The moment the news dropped, the company group chat exploded into absolute chaos. The wave of devastation hit the female employees hardest—especially those who had harbored secret, long-standing crushes on the handsome executive. Emoji tears and shattered-heart stickers flooded the feed. Scanning the wreckage, Daniel smirked and typed a final jab: You all only know how to spam broken hearts. Why didn't any of you actually confess when you had the chance? Silence descended upon the chat instantly.

“Can you blame us? He’s got that whole... dangerous charm thing going on. You know, the bad boy in a suit look.” I shook my head, amused. “You sound like one of those gossip columns.” “Well,” she said conspiratorially, lowering her voice, “they do say he’s the company’s biggest ladies’ man.” “Is that so?” “Mm-hmm.” She grinned, leaning closer. “Between you and me, I think even CEO from MorganTech got a crush on him.” I raised an eyebrow. “That’s not something I needed to know.” Okay, in as much as I wanted to get the gist, she was becoming too comfortable, I need to send her away.

"I always wonder why you don't want other people to personally meet you. A lot of people are saying that CE Pharma's CEO is an old balding noble from the UK; that's why he doesn't want to appear in public." "But, surprise surprise! The CEO is a beautiful woman with a tall and slender build, unlike the old bald man they were gossiping about. If only they knew about your real appearance, I wonder what would happen?" "I think CE Pharma's value will skyrocket!" "Stop exaggerating. That's not going to happen." Cecilia sipped on her mango smoothie, lightly laughing at Alwyn's attempt at flattering her. She took her time to relax and unwind as she waited for the Formula 1 cars to pass by. Their yac

Arga’s explanation suddenly made perfect sense to her. So he deliberately started this rumor that we’re dating, making his uncle and business enemies believe he saved me purely for romantic reasons, rather than because of the recipe? She was beginning to understand the carefully calculated plan hidden inside the clever CEO’s mind. “But why did you have to use such an extreme excuse, sir? My reputation at the office could be ruined if everyone thinks I’m getting close to you for your money!” Alya protested again, still feeling wronged by this unilateral decision. “Romance rumors are far safer than having our trade secret exposed, Alya,” Arga replied, moving his handsome face closer to hers an

Ryan commented, gritting his teeth. Ignoring him, Viaan clicked on one certain headline and the bulletin covered under it came wide on the tablet’s screen. Headline: *Ceo’s Hidden Marriage Sends Shock Waves Through Business World* Sub-headline: *The Biggest Secret of the Mightiest CEO Revealed: Viaan Adams and His Secret Wedding* Byline: [Sunrise Media], [Date]