Marrying The Ceo Novels & Stories

He had a company that needed his supervision. "I used to think so," Louis admitted unexpectedly. All eyes were on him. "I thought that we could go through marriage just for profit. Love might grow over time. But after a few months with you, I realized. Not only do we not love each other, our personalities don't match either."

His voice didn’t waver once. “Our stock dropped four percent overnight,” said one board member, voice cautious. “The media’s framing it as insider manipulation.” “Let them,” Damian replied. “We’ll recover. We always do.” “But the rumor about your… marriage,” another ventured carefully, “is complicating the narrative.” The air thickened. All eyes turned toward Elena. She felt the sting of their stares but forced herself to speak. “The marriage is personal,” she said, steady but low. “It has nothing to do with the company’s internal affairs.”

Whether she likes it or not, she has no choice but to marry him. Carlos Miguel Sermiento, thirty years old. A CEO in the company maintained by their entire clan. They also have several factories of tissues, perfumes and so on. He owns many businesses, so the future of their company also depends on him. The Desepedas also have a large company, but they think it would be better if they just join forces so that they can further develop it and build other branches in different countries. So by the time he marries Alona, ​​he will also be the new CEO of their company.

I exclaimed "You are literally humiliated in the eyes of the world.” “Sit down, will you?” I huffed and sat. I was overreacting, which was unlike me. “Cade, dear, I want you to know that everything I have done and every decision I've made has always been in your favour.” “Well, this doesn't seem like it.” “You cannot be the CEO.” I looked at her in horror. "Yet,” she reiterated. “To ascend to control of the company, you must get married.” “Get married?? What do you mean I have to get married?”

"You became CEO because you're my son. And they have left you alone for a year because they wanted to see your work. You have managed to triple our profits absorb small companies and merge with large ones in only a year. You have taken care of business and surpasssed my expectations. Now it's time you take care of your personal life." I hate that he is right. I am the youngest CEO of such a large company. They need evidence of my stability. A way to know I won't just sell the company when it hits a rough patch. "I am not marrying one of those spoiled brats though," I cannot tolerate them. "Fair enough, but I also know if I leave it up to you, you'll have excuses all the time," he's right abo

she continues, leaning in like she’s sharing state secrets instead of information that’s probably already been leaked to whatever passes for financial media these days, “rumor has it this next one’s different. Family arrangement. Big merger implications. The kind of marriage that gets announced in the Times business section instead of the style pages.” The Times business section. Where my personal hell will be documented for public consumption and shareholder analysis. Where everyone will read about Isabella Martinez marrying Tyson Coleman and think what a perfect match of corporate royalty instead of what a fucking disaster this represents for everyone involved. Especially me. “Smart move,

' I asked him 'Soon baby, soon' He said 'I can't w\it to get married to you, you know I'm an upcoming model and a public figure, so I wouldn't want to spoil my reputation by having a baby out of wedlock' 'Just wait a little bit, we'll get married before your baby bump shows' He said patting my hair. I smiled inwardly and snuggled close to him. Finally' all my fantasies are becoming reality. After I get married to John, I'll gain all the power and popularity I want, divorce him and then Damon Gonzales would be next. I know he wouldn't be able to resist my charm. No man can. Just a little seduction and he would be mine. John's pov

That’s Calix Smith, the owner of big corporations in New York, a well-known business man and bachelor. So lucky that I married that man and I will make sure that I will marry him when I am ready to walk down the aisle. “Such a gentleman,” I mumbled. “And he is very hands on when it comes to us. We are his first priorities…” I added with so much conviction.

"I asked you to get married to someone who already has a stand in the business world. Someone who, even though her family was running into bad debt, we could take advantage of and steal the company ." He paused for a while and hissed. "Do you know what happens if the world finds out this is a contract marriage? Alex, think about it... think...." "Dad," I called, cutting him short. "Enough of these. The only reason I married her was to remain the CEO and to prove to the company that I could own a family. The reason I chose her was because she is also a CEO, and the company would love her." I knew my father would slap his forehead, and there the sound went. He did that whenever I opposed him.

I asked dreadfully. “You have to become a married man again, Mark, or risk losing your shares to the stakeholders until your heir is of age to inherit your share in the company, and from the look of things, you don’t even have a child now. So the only alternative for you, if you want to continue being CEO, is to get married again, and as soon as possible,” Mr. Devon explained. Holy shit!