My Husband’s Hot Boss

Chapter 2 My eyes fluttered open. Rubbing the sleep off my eye, i could feel the morning breeze lightly dancing on my face and the bright sun stinging my eye. I looked around the room and arched my brows. Where am I ? This is definitely not my room. I stretch my body and sat up on the bed that was when I noticed am naked. Wait, what?. What the hell happened to me? I definitely have not been to this room before. I ransacked my brain trying to remember what happened last night. Was I raped? Oh God!, I hope not. Then I remembered, I talked to Asher about having a divorce then I left the house. I went to a club and ordered for alcoholic drink. Then I met a guy who was seating next to me and drinking. I can’t really remember what happened next. *Don&rsquo

Chapter 4 **Harry** After freshening up, I sat on my study chair and brought out some file to work on and placed it on my study table. A knock was heard on the door. “Come in” I said and Chloe strolled in. “You work everytime” she frowned looking at the files on my desk. “More work. More money” I simply said. “You have enough money, if you don’t work for the next few years, you definitely cannot go bankrupt” Chloe Uttered and sat on my bed. I said nothing as I continued glancing at the files on my table. “You look sad. Is something wrong” Chloe sounded worried. Chloe is my younger sister. Am just two years older than her. She is nice, lively and carefree. She is a journalist. Why she chooses to study that, no on

Chapter 6 Preparing Asher’s favorite food made me go down memory lane. It was when we started dating I found out Asher’s best food is Macaroni and Cheese. I hated it but I couldn’t allow him know that. I didn’t want to make him angry so I would prepare it for him and eat with him. Along the line, I started getting used to it until I eventually loved the food. But today, am preparing his favorite food for him with mixed feelings. First of all, why is he in a happy mood?. I don’t trust him at all. I was feeling really sleepy which was really strange. I wasn’t the type of person that goes to bed early. After vomiting, I felt really weak but had to drag myself down to the kitchen to prepare Asher’s food. I wouldn’t like to get in Asher’s bad book this night. After some reason, the macaroni’s scent wants to make me wanna puke

Chapter 8 *Camille*  The next morning...... I woke to find out Asher didn’t come home. I had gone to bed early after leaving Annie’s place in the evening. I was feeling really weak and had to go to bed early. Besides, I already had dinner at Annie’s. There was no sign of Asher and I needed no soothsayer to tell me he didn’t come home. It not the first time he won’t spend the night but he would call or text to let me know he won’t be coming home. A meeting or business trip came up, he would say. I brought out my phone from the drawer beside my bed and checked to see if there is any message from Asher but none. Just a message from Annie and Chloe. I clicked on Chloe’s message. Chloe- when are you free?, would y

Chapter 10 He looked shocked too and opened his mouth slightly and the words that came out of his mouth shocked me. “Am sorry”.. I blinked not believing my ears. “For...for what?” I stuttered trying to avoid his eyes. “For bumping into you” He simply said. “That all?” I signed in disappointment. He won’t apologize for the one night stand. He would only apologize for bumping into her.The fuck.I was still in thoughts when he walked past me and left till he was out of sight. I hissed loudly as I racked my hand in my hair frustratedly. But wait, what is he doing in Los Angelos. Is he perhaps stalking me. That is not even possible. But why is he here? I hope he doesn’t tell Asher anyth