The CEO's Accidental Wife

Author: KMY

Chapter 1

Word Count: 653 | Released on: 28/09/2026

middle of the night, h

st night, nobody would believe her.

e was no magical fireworks sen

eek, the air turned thick with heat. He breathed against her neck, kissed her ear, and spoke

ear. She couldn't hear what name it was, but that

ll asleep. She stared at his sharp, cold features

her foolishly wanted to stay in bed, pull

. Staying here mean

, slept with him, the consequences were obvious. At best, she would be fired on the spot. A

reat. John got completely drunk, grabbed her hand as she

him away, but when she looked up at his face, her

nah had never even spo

k legs to walk her back to her own room. She

company buses were lined up outsi

he stepped on, her heart leaped into her throat. Sitting right in t

, leaving only the seat next to John and

he and Tina arrived late, they had no

" Tina leaned in, whispering in Hannah's e

ice, so even her quietest wh

nnah replied, keep

creetly covered her face with her ha

g from last night. Or maybe he remembered the night, but didn't know who she was. The

e. Hannah wanted to scroll through hers too, but

you call my phone? I

it?" Tina murmured,

ugh the quiet bus. But the sound wasn't

of her. To be exact, it was coming from the

annah's arms st

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“I was an intern. John Carter was my billionaire boss who didn't even know I existed. On top of that, everyone knew his heart belonged to a woman from his past. I knew where I stood, so I kept my secret crush buried. Then came the company trip. One drunken night, one colossal mistake, and I woke up in his bed. Terrified and embarrassed, I packed my things and snuck out before dawn, hoping we could both just move on. Two weeks later, he called me into his office and tossed a marriage contract in front of me. He didn't marry me for love. He needed a quiet, manageable wife to satisfy his family, and I was available. Overnight, Hannah Baker became Mrs. Carter. His relatives loved me, the press couldn't get enough of us, but behind closed doors, I was invisible. He treated our marriage like an obligation and treated me like a stranger. For two years, I stayed silent and tried to win him over. I was wrong. Now I am done waiting for a man who will never see me. I took off my ring, signed the divorce papers, and packed my bags. But just as I reached for the front door handle, the husband who ignored me for years grabbed my wrist and refused to let me go.”