The Ceos Secret Wife Novels & Stories

“You didn’t even tell me Skylar was Cole Buckman’s wife!” Her eyes flew open in horror. “What?! Skylar is… Cole Buckman’s wife?” She looked stunned. “I knew she had someone backing her… maybe a rich boyfriend… but the CEO of Buckman’s Corporation? I didn't even know she was married!” “If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t have believed it either,” I said darkly. “But I did. And I paid the price for it.” She dropped to her knees so fast I barely saw it happen. “Ms. Celeste, please, I didn’t know! I swear I had no idea! If I had known—”

Not about a meaningless detail, but about the one thing everyone in that room would never guess That I was married to the CEO they all worshiped. That I wasn’t just a nobody or a simple marketing head. That I was Damian Vega’s hidden wife. The secret burned in my chest even now, long after the game ended and everyone scattered back to their villas. Celine had smiled at me a little too sweetly when she walked away. Damian had barely looked at me, too busy tearing his gaze away whenever Darius drifted too close to me. And Darius… Darius had done nothing but watch me, his eyes filled with something I didn’t dare interpret.

and I meant it. "You are welcome, sister-in-law," he replied, and I smiled. ********* I sighed for the umpteenth time. Today is my wedding day. Any other girl would be thrilled to be in my shoes. I mean, which girl wouldn’t be happy to marry a celebrity? Yet, I will be a hidden wife, just like he said. My mind flashed back to the unromantic dinner we had last night. **FLASHBACK**

Once she'd heard the whole story, Megan pressed her fingers to her temples, eyes wide, and took a long moment to recover. She swallowed hard, voice hesitant. "So... you're actually his wife now?" Joy's mouth twitched, not quite a smile. "How's your grandfather doing?" Megan asked. "Good, actually. They're finalizing the surgical plan in the next few days." "But" Megan grabbed her hand, nails digging in slightly. "How long can you keep this quiet? What happens once you're actually showing?"

" Although she was all smiles, even a fool could hear the mocking sarcasm in her voice. Christine's face turned red with rage. The mortification made her feel like wanting to stick her head in the ground. Chelsea was a nosy gossiper, to begin with, and she also sided with Jerome Spencer, the second biggest shareholder in the company. There was no doubt that the entire company would be hearing about this even before the workday ended. The thought of this made Christine so livid that she wanted to curse Damian out there and then. After noting the unpleasant expression on Christine's face, Chelsea chuckled. Turning to Damian, she said teasingly, "Come, then. Let's go and sort out your employmen

I tell her. She frowns. “What’s up…” “I need Simone Wells. David’s brother wants to hire someone to be his Fiancée until he gets his promotion…" I explain. Her frown deepens. “And you’re sure Simone could, do it?” she asks. “She’s one of the only women we have that could pass as a doctor’s wife…” I remind her. “Rather send in. Quinn Daily.” She says. I bite my lip. Quinn was gorgeous, long blonde locks, sea blue eyes her entire face was made to be a model. The only problem we had with her was that her clients always fell in love with the role she played.

After all, this was a matter of socialite political romanticism, where Sean only married the estranged one with him. “Enough, don't spread hoax anymore,” said Kezia trying to end. Because for her, it was not good to talk about superiors in the work environment. “This is definitely true, I’m sure. Mr. CEO has never smiled about a diamond ring. The news in the media also supports the reason for the ring,” said Altha confirming their assumption. “It has nothing to do with us if he gets married, let's just not add more.” Kezia didn't want to lose. “Every day, Mr. CEO is always the subject of discussion, while we still have many other interesting topics to talk.”

Nancy walked out of the hotel and said with a smile, “Oh, I see something I shouldn’t have seen, Priscilla, why don’t you introduce him to me?” Pursing her lips into a smile, Priscilla pulled Nancy over and introduced her to Fredrick. “This is my best friend, Nancy Swift.” “Nancy, he is Frederick Lincoln, my...” she paused, and her ears turned rosy red with blush as if they were dyed with rouge. Finally, she said in a low voice, “My husband.” Nancy’s eyes widened in shock, “W-What? Y-You got married... “ Priscilla quickly covered her mouth, “Shhhhhh! Keep your voice down!” she explained in a low voice, “A secret marriage.” Nancy understood and nodded.

To the people watching it all live on their screens, on their TVs, phones, and tablets, it was all a nail-biting moment. No one had expected such a twist in Viaan Adams’ story that was on rounds on social media for two days in a row now. They were already shocked at the narration Kiara gave and even more shocked when they came to know that the lady who told them all this was none other than the most wanted woman herself—the secret wife of Viaan Adams. The wife who was trending on the internet with the tag: #CEO’s_hidden_wife. She finally appeared after raising the speculation level to extreme impatience. The people took to social media platforms to express their astonishment.

"Goerge said I should give you my details, so you can set an appointment with me when he is ready, so he won't forget" Cecilia said and the secretary smiled. "You know I am really important to your boss, so don't let him forget our set date" she added and the secretary smiled again. Cecilia called out her digits and the secretary wrote it down. "What's the name, ma'am?" She said and Cecilia proudly responsed. "Cecilia Martins" she said and the secretary looked up immediately like she was bewitched. "You mean Cecilia Martins, the renowned ex wife of the CEO. The woman who left her daughter when she was just three month."