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Billionaire Boss? Nah, Just A Possessive Husband!

Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Just a Secretary

Word Count: 1167    |    Released on: 22/11/2025

not daring to make a sound. They wou

t mean anyone could, not even his mother. I summe

e air hard to breathe. He filled the space like a

It was just a joke

ary's voice vibrated from his chest, an

stupid, pathetic; how dare I hu

wife, not to me,"

" Rick looked at me; the wound on his head n

go," I

s is the last warning. From today on, I don't want

and stumbled backward

ed and left. Portia gripped my arm-she knew about my separation from Cary and that

go?" she asked

tefully. Cary was an asshole, that I knew, but he also helped when needed.

abbed me, then glanced at my outfi

exposed. The only excessive thing was the way my curves showed, like a

t," I said sarcastically. "Everyone else

shouldn't be at a clu

ur secret wife; no one knows me except

nly I didn't want to give in. I knew if I told him, "Okay, I

ed that feeling. "Or do you want to mak

s eyes could have

waiting for you." A gentle female vo

arm through Cary's. Her gaze paused

tary. I saw her being bothered and ca

met her eyes. I suddenly didn't w

s. "Boss, I'm dizzy. Can yo

e. I recognized her-not a gold digger, but Vanessa, the sister of t

n importa

ary's chest. "Really-

pectedly he pushed Vanessa aside and held me instead. "Tell

shrieked. "You know how im

o the elevator. His heart pounded f

d him. As soon as we were in the

en, I know you're still sulking about the office incident

ove; I curled my body as small as possible

rabbed his large hand. Although I knew Cary would handl

lk me and then come here to ca

I to know he would bring his new mistress here? I shou

turned ice-cold, different from his earlie

im-wasn't that

nd saw a pair of well-made black leather shoes, black suit pants wrapping long straight l

hot-someone of

t dare linger, but I still felt the man's contempt

would humiliate his

sed the partition. I folded myself up as small as

only by my breathin

storming into the club and making a scene doesn't help-you

nding. No need to explain. "Anything else?" I asked

ese unnecessary suspicions. I don't have time t

lse?" I continued

and said coldly, "Hyacinth, do you k

lamped my palms together hard. A tiny smile curved my mouth.

dangerous eyes

I looked up an

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Billionaire Boss? Nah, Just A Possessive Husband!
Billionaire Boss? Nah, Just A Possessive Husband!
“I just got my billionaire husband to sign our divorce papers. He thinks it's another business document. Our marriage was a business transaction. I was his secretary by day, his invisible wife by night. He got a CEO title and a rebellion against his mother; I got the money to save mine. The only rule? Don't fall in love. I broke it. He didn't. So I'm cashing out. Thirty days from now, I'm gone. But now he's noticing me. Touching me. Claiming me. The same man who flaunts his mistresses is suddenly burning down a nightclub because another man insulted me. He says he'll never let me go. But he has no idea I'm already halfway out the door. How far will a billionaire go to keep a wife he never wanted until she tried to leave?”