All Chapters of Mr. CEO, I Was Forced To Be Your Wife!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Ken’s POVThe sudden scream woke me up. The bitch has one hell of a lung. Who the hell was she? She looked up at me with innocent eyes. She was in one of my shirts and was in my bed! Who the hell is she? Did I bring home one of the whores? I had always been careful with that.The party yesterday was already too much for me, and now I have to wake up with this.“Who the hell are you? And what are you doing here?” I snapped at her.She looked angry for a second there. Who dared? She was about to open her mouth to say something apart from her nasty screams when the door opened, and the person who walked in was no other than my grandmother. I know she loves me, but to say she wants to marry me off to the next available female was alarming.This was bad. Grandma took a look at the half-naked female and turned to me. “You are getting married this time around; you are not escaping it.”I rolled my eyes and reached for a shirt to put on. “What?”“I am not getting married to her, grandmother,”

Ethan's POVI was pissed off, and the visitor in front of me was not helping my temper at all. I just found out that a fraud was working in my office, and a lot of money had gone down the drain. Instead of getting the cops involved with the case, I only fired her; she should be gone. That would serve as a lesson to others. The next person I catch in such an act will be sued. And this was not the time to be caught in such a lawsuit, with Ken sniffing around and my grandmother’s hawk eyes on all I do.She has been looking for a way to get Ken married, and Ken has been sidestepping all her efforts. Soon enough, she would focus her attention on me, and before she chooses who I should marry, I would pick out a suitable bride for myself, even if it has to be by contract or arranged marriage. No strings attached, just the way I want it. I have no time to deal with love-related issues.“What about in two weeks' time?” I suggested, my attention on Mr. Simon, who looked tensed. I hope he was no

Annelise’s POV"Mrs. Harrington, are you with us?" a voice broke through my grogginess as I slowly opened my eyes, trying to focus on the unfamiliar surroundings."What happened to me, doc?" I asked, my head throbbing badly. I could deduce that was the doctor with the white coat and the stethoscope around his neck.The doctor leaned over me, checking my vitals. "You fainted during your wedding ceremony. But that's not the only thing you need to know," he said, handing over the test results to me.My eyes widened as I opened and read the content of the test results with shaky hands. Without even reading the contents of the result, I could feel that it wasn't something nice.On reading it, however, I was met with the biggest shock of my life."What is this?" I gasped."This is not possible," I said to the doctor, looking up to him with trembling lips.This has to be a joke; there's no way that is possible. I hadn't even had sex with anyone.My hazy mind must have made me forget that I h

Annelise's POVA loud bang abruptly cut off the peaceful state I was in. My eyes opened in fright as I jumped off the unfamiliar bed I was sleeping on.I looked at the door to see, oh well, my husband. He looked nothing like the man I saw first two weeks ago and the one on the wedding day.His appearance was so rough that one would have mistaken him for another person.“Why are you staring at me that way?" He asked, almost growling.I looked away immediately, looking at the ground instead as though they were some interesting piece.I heard a door in the room open and close. I didn't even know what the room looked like since I barely saw the room before I cried myself to sleep last night.The room was really huge; it could pass for two and a half of my former room.The designs were just basic; one would have thought how huge and grand the room looked would mean the designs were beautiful and a lot.I was still admiring the room when the door from before opened again, and Ethan stepped

Annelise's POVI watched as Ethan stormed out and banged the door, which made me startled. The glare he had on his face while saying those words to me would definitely be imprinted forever.I'm definitely not telling him about the pregnancy if he's always this way; I need to act fast. It can't get out.A whiff of air escaped my nose and mouth as I inhaled and exhaled loudly. A headache was starting to form already, and it's not even afternoon yet.I walked back to my room, deciding to call Esther. I really need to see or talk to someone who understands me, or I'd go crazy.“Sup b*tch, have you told him?" She asked the moment the call connected.“Yes, kind of. He agreed,” I muttered.She screeched into the phone loudly that I had to take the phone away from my ear.“What exactly did he say? Was he strict or was he sweet? I mean, it's not every day I know someone who gets married to a billionaire,” Esther rambled.‘If only you knew,’ I said to myself.“I'll text you the address now,” I s