Trapped With The Ceo Novels & Stories

“Whatever you think the man deserves, give it to him.” The men cracked their knuckles. Ready. Elena let go. She stepped in front of him and spread her arms wide. “Let me tell you something. I am the CEO of Carter Group. If you touch him I will make sure every single one of you rots in jail.” The men looked at her. Then they all laughed. “CEO.” One of them said it like the word itself was the joke. “Lock us up.” Another shook his head. “Lady, minutes ago you were on the floor with a drink on your head. Who exactly is going to be locking who up?”

She couldn't believe that he would try something like that. As they regrouped in the safe house, Emily couldn't shake the feeling that something big was about to happen. She knew that they were getting close to uncovering the truth behind the CEO's scheme, and she knew that they were running out of time. Just then, they received a message from the CEO. "I have a proposal for you," the message read. "Meet me tomorrow at the old warehouse on 5th Street. Come alone." Emily knew it was a trap, but she also knew that they had to take the risk. She couldn't let this man get away with what he had done.

I could practically feel the anger rolling off them in waves. I clenched my jaw. Well, it wasn't my fault that your fucking CEO chose to trap me. I hadn't begged for this position. I hadn't manipulated my way into it. And yet, here I was, painted as the villain in a story I never volunteered to star in. If envy were currency, half of them would be rich by now.i thought but It didn't seem fun maybe because of my pressing problems. I ignored them and kept walking. When I got to Mrs. Lewis's office, I knocked once, firmly. Her voice came from inside, calm and professional, ushering me in. I straightened my back before opening the door, forcing grace into my steps even when irritation burned ben

In a pathetic attempt to remain professional and aloof, I just looked away. "Aren't you worried about your reputation?" I asked as we walked through the gleaming hotel reception. The party was on the terrace ballroom. "What reputation?" He asked puzzled. "I am just a normal employee in your company, and you are the CEO. You and me entering the party together. What would people say?" "I don't know……. that I got myself a really hot date?" He replied casually. "Or that I am sleeping with the CEO to jump ranks," I replied sarcastically.

“Thank you for your time. We will see you Thursday.” “We just got an appointment with GHI!” Brian exclaimed. “Bloody hell!” SJ remained silent for a while, absorbing the news. He clenched his fists gently. This is it! The one thing that he has been targeting on for years ever since he became the CEO and Vice-President of his family’s business, he had been setting his eyes on GHI to get them as clients. Fate seems to be going his way after all the years he had work so hard to become what he is now.

since when did the cheeky guy I know have conscience, this is unbelievable or Is it to avoid public gossip, maybe that's it. " But I think I do t need all of these I'd just take a cab" " Our boss insists" " Just tell him I insist too" " Please ma'am secure our jobs" Now I understand, if they didn't bring me to them Bryan would fire them, that's the least expected of him. I reluctantly hopped into the SUV Benz with my dad, while the witch went for the normal Benz, the securities were surprised, probably having thoughts on why my mom wasn't joining us, but I'm not the rightful person to explain that to them, she is.

Her voice trembled, but the words seemed to drift past me, hollow, like the air around us. I pulled back, my shoulders stiff, my face set. “No, thank you, Miss,” I said, my voice steady. “I’ll find a way myself.” I didn’t flinch as I looked her in the eyes. “You’re my manager, but your ideas just keep landing me in trouble. I’ll work hard, become a star on my own, and raise enough money for my mother’s treatment.” Ana opened her mouth to say something, but the sharp ring of my phone interrupted her. I glanced at the screen—it was Adam, my boss from the bar where I also work.

She had missed him immensely during his ordeal and cherished every precious moment they could now spend together. Among them was Catherine, Amanda's Chief Operating Officer, providing support and offering her presence in this pivotal moment. The camaraderie in the room was palpable, a testament to the bond they shared. Curiosity sparked in Ethan's eyes as he observed Amanda's changed appearance. He noticed a slight weight loss and signs of exhaustion etched upon her face. Concerned, he asked, "Amanda, you look a little slimmer. Have you been going through a tough time?" Amanda sighed, her voice tinged with weariness. "Oh, Ethan, it's been a challenging period. Our worst fear has become a rea

James can hear the resentment in his eyes so he opted not ask questions. After an hour, James went back to his office with a folder in his hand. “Here is everything you need to know about him,” he said and handed the file to Howard. He read the files thoroughly. He learned that he is a CEO of a corporation that had been operating its business internationally in a successful way. It does not intimidate him. He walked out of his office and drove his car to where he can find Justine Cleopath. He knocked on his condo continuously until someone opened the door for him.

The other employees were dreaming about him, while I felt cursed because of his presence. What is he doing here as a CEO? He has his own company to look after. Doesn't he? My heart skipped a beat when the clock hit 6. Immediately, I stood up and started packing my stuff. Suddenly, the desk phone rang. My first instinct was not to pick it, but I didn't have any option. "Cynthia," it was my manager, "you are requested in the CEO's cabin." The colour drained from my face. Trap. It was a trap.