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CEO In Love With His Secretary

CEO In Love With His Secretary

Author: : authormeliss
Genre: Romance
A divorced CEO who has been betrayed by his wife decides to never trust women again and never to fall in love again. But as we are not in control of our feelings, a young girl called carla who life has not been easy at all came into his life and will shake everything up and lead him to love again. they started a hidden relationship because a romantic relationship is not allowed in the company. But despite this barrier and this impossible love that may have arisen between the CEO and his secretary, they were able to have the courage to beat the winds and tides in order to live their love story .

Chapter 1 1

👩‍💼'' Hello friends, I'm going to tell you my little story. My name is Fidèle Noah, yes it's ugly I know. I don't understand why my parents gave me this name, it's so old-fashioned and not really suitable for a girl like me. I'm the eldest in my family, I'm 30 years old, and yes, I'm already a big girl, still single and childless. You'll understand why I don't have children, it's voluntary. I come from a modest family, formerly rich but now poor because I'm practically the only one who brings food into the house.

I live with my little sister Lydie, who is still at school, and my father François Noah, who struggles to help me with the household chores. It's not always easy because he's sick all the time, he's diabetic and hypertensive, so he's often off work. I don't know what we'd have done if we'd been renting, given the high cost of living in the economic capital, which isn't easy. My mother pffff I don't like talking about her, she gets on my nerves. I often listen to people talking highly of their mothers, saying that they're their god and all that, it makes me sad. I would so much have liked my mother to be like other people's mothers, but too bad, she preferred herself to us. A few years ago my father lost his job, a job that kept us out of trouble, and I still remember those days well. We were so happy, an almost perfect family, my father took good care of us and his wife, and we lacked nothing. One evening, my father came home from work all downcast and looking desperate. The worst had happened, he'd lost his job due to a serious problem his company was experiencing, they'd had to lay off some employees and him at the same time. The world collapsed before our eyes, my father didn't have a plan B, nothing at all, and my mother, a housewife, was also counting on him. The family's lifestyle began to decline little by little until he could find another job. It seemed as if bad luck was on his side, because he couldn't find anything to do despite his skills, not even a sub-trade. That year was the hardest, my mother couldn't stand the extreme hardship we were in, and one morning we woke up to find she'd deserted us without a trace or a word. I was 22, I could already look after my family like a woman. So I took over, wiped away my father's tears and took care of him like a baby. He'd lost his self-confidence, lost the love of his life and thought he'd lost our respect at the same time. But it wasn't to be. My little sister and I gave him all the love children could give their dad. Little by little, he picked himself up and took on a series of odd jobs, thanks to which I was able to get my bachelor's degree and stop going to school. It was time for me to assume my responsibilities as an older sister. I started to look for work, I did any kind of job as long as it brought me something, with what I earned and what my father brought in we could manage and continue to pay for Lydie's studies. Until the day my father fell, it was a second shock for us, he had stopped working and I was the only one bringing in money. Not to mention his medication, medical care and visits. With all this, we could no longer manage the rent, so we accepted his older brother's offer to live with him.

Here we are to this day. You can understand that after everything I've been through so far, I haven't been able to think about having a child, not even by accident. I've always taken precautions, for me my family comes first and despite what we're going through I wouldn't want to, it would be irresponsible for me to bring home another burden and even my little sister I tell her this all the time. She's a beautiful, intelligent 20-year-old who's just started university and is studying finance. Our mother's departure affected her a lot, she cried sometimes about her absence and I couldn't do anything, I didn't know where she was until the day her sister, my aunt, told us she was living with a white man, a white man of all things. My mother is a bad woman, I hate her, you'll think I'm harsh, too bad, it's just how I feel, I don't want to see her today or tomorrow... I'll never stop her from seeing her mother, but I'll never let her cross her path. I'll never be like her, I'll never abandon my children because I've seen a white man with more money, a child that woman Stuippp. I hope she's happy wherever she is.

Now let's get into my little life, as you go along you'll find out more about me. I'm 1m70 for 60 kilo, yes I'm a model, or it's starvation or it's really my weight ohh I don't know mdr. But I like it, I feel good in my skin. I'm not ashamed of it as some people are who go and spoil their skin because they want to shine and then they become ugly. I don't have any girlfriends, unless you call friends and acquaintances girlfriends. I don't like to bother with people who don't add anything to my life, I hate wasting my time with hypocritical self-interested girlfriends and all, my sister and father are enough if I want to confide in them I just talk to them. Some people say that I'm insolent, impulsive and I've got a big mouth, hahahaha I can still accept that I've got a big mouth, I don't like being stepped on, I've got a strong character and I'm always on the defensive, maybe it's a flaw, I don't know. I'm always tense because of the situation we live in at home, my father's illness which worries me because of that I can be really annoying but that doesn't make me a bad person, those who know me well know that I'm very loyal with a big heart. Apart from that, I have a boyfriend called Moussa, he's a Muslim, we've been together for over a year. To tell you the truth, it's not a relationship I take to heart, I'm not in love, he's just there to show me a good time, you know, because in the sack he's too wedded I'm always satisfied. As for him, I don't think he thinks much of me, he's already cheated on me several times but I don't care, it's his problem, I don't have the time to manage his libido. Besides, he's probably got a woman waiting for him in the village, so why should I get attached to him?

Chapter 2 2

In conclusion, I'm single. I'm waiting for the right person, even if at my age I really don't believe in it anymore. I had to make a decision: if at 35 I still don't have a real relationship, I'll have a baby and keep quiet, marriage isn't for everyone. I don't blame myself for not taking advantage of the opportunities I had, I was busy managing my family, that's my priority, if because of my family I don't have a husband it won't hurt me. seeing them happy, seeing my father well makes me happy.

I'm currently unemployed, and yes, covid 19 has ruined everything, the company where I was working closed down and we're now on the dole. In the meantime, I've had a few jobs for a few months that I've already used up, and now I'm really looking for a job, a real one, and I'm tired of odd jobs. I do secretarial work, office automation, communications and marketing, so I wear many hats, which often works in my favor. I'm out this morning on my way to an interview for the position of executive assistant in a telephony, communication and advertising company. I like it because I embrace all these functions, who knows maybe it's thanks to these assets that I'll be recruited, I'm keeping my fingers crossed. The company is top-notch, and if I'm hired, I'll have a thanksgiving mass, I'll finally be able to pay for my father's care without getting headaches, and I'll pay off my debts. I've put on a blue jacket and trouser suit with a white bustier inside, and I'm wearing the heels I like. I feel beautiful and well dressed for an interview. I'm going to stop the cab, I don't want to be late and if I take the motorcycle I could have an accident or even fall into the water ehh I don't want that kind of incident. Before going out, I made my father breakfast, which he'll take when he wakes up. I looked at his remedies and there's a box that's just finishing. God will help.

I'm already on my way to wait for the cab, they always come by loaded with stuippp it's even what this is. The time is passing ohh I'm going to be late, maybe I have to cross over to the other side because sometimes it goes both ways especially if the road is blocked. Pfff je traverse ''

She hurried across the lane, but an oncoming car saw her from a distance and braked just in time, causing her to fall. A gentleman got out of the car, rushed to get her up, and Carla exclaimed nervously

Didn't you see me? You could have killed me!

Sorry madam, I didn't see you, you could have been more careful or even looked before crossing the road.

She gets up and looks at her clothes, which she begins to rub to remove the dust.

And besides, it's my fault, isn't it? When you're in your big cars, are you still looking ahead? stuippp, nonsense!

The man's looking at her, he doesn't know what to do, you can tell he's really angry.

_ once again, excuse me

Didon, get out of here with that. Are your excuses going to clean up my outfit? You know where I was going. If this is witchcraft, you can't fool me. Have a nice day.

She rushes off to the other side of the road and the gentleman gets into his car, continuing on his way. Carla removes a handkerchief from her bag and cleans her shoe, which has caught some mud. She fixes her hair and glances at her watch. If she takes the cab again, she'll be late, so she might as well take a motorcycle. Nervously, she starts to stop a motorcycle, muttering insults.

_ a bastard like that. It's a good thing there was no water on the way or I'd be wet all over stuippp

A motorcycle stops in front of her.

_ where are we going beauty you're talking to yourself.

She squeals before answering

leave me to the oxford company

_ it'll be 500 miss we don't bâche

.

_ because you think I look like someone who tarps.

'' Yes it often takes that to make people think we're not suffering when I only have 1000 fr in the big purse I'm holding mdr ''

_ ehh miss don't get angry go upstairs you're very upset the father did not do well at night?

She bursts out laughing and gets on the bike.

All along the way, she tells the incident to the motoman, who listens attentively and applauds her for having insulted this man who thinks he can do anything because he has a big drum.

Meanwhile at Oxford. The same vehicle that nearly ran down the beautiful Carla earlier has just parked in the company's large yard. The gentleman gets out and is escorted into his office by a security guard.

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🤵'' Hello folks I'm Christ oxford, yes like the oxford company that bears my name the very name of the Chairman and CEO. I'm a 38 year old man, young enough to have built this empire when you know what you want in life, you don't waste time, you work hard to get there. I'm not going to throw myself a lot of flowers, I'm not the type, or maybe I am, because I haven't done anything illegal, I've obtained all my assets legally and with my own votes. Easy is not in my dictionary. I've been divorced for 4 years now. I don't like talking about my ex-wife, she's a witch, she took me for her toy, her pawn... I was so naive on that one. My ex-wife is the worst disappointment of my life. I regret why I married her and why my two boys came out of her womb. I had to do DNA tests on them and they are definitely mine. I advise my brothers to do it often for their children because the witches we have for wives at home are capable of anything. My ex-wife destroyed me, I had loved her so much, she laughed at me, she was an unfaithful materialist, she even gave me diseases that I treated, I saw every color with her. 7 years of false marriage by the grace of God I saw her game and I asked for a divorce with proof. The verdict was in my favor, even the small compensation she didn't receive. I left her in charge of taking care of the children until they grow up, then I'll get them back. Since we're in the same town, I see them constantly. My ex-wife is a she-devil because of her I hate women I never want to marry again it was good for me. My business is now my wife and I put all my time and love into it and she never lets me down. I have two girls with whom I deal, well it's nothing serious, you know that a man can't stay alone so occasionally I call one she comes to relax me. Never at home, ah no my sex plans always take place at the hotel either in my office when everyone's away or even in my car. No one in my house, it's a sacred place for my children, I don't want to see the traces of a little freeloader in my home. People say I'm arrogant, boastful, arrogant, yes, it's true, I feel that way, it's normal, I have the means for my politics, maybe that's why I don't have any friends, I just have my partner and manager Bob with whom I work, whom I consider a good friend, he understands me and doesn't judge me. Apart from him, I have small acquaintances with whom I often go for a drink, although I'm careful because these so-called "friends" envy me a lot. I'm afraid of poison, so most of the time I'm at home with my children or with Bob.

I'm 1m75 for 70 kilos.

I take care of myself, I eat organic food and I do some sport, I recommend it. This morning I have to supervise the interviews myself, because when I leave the job to the human resources department, they bring me anything I want. I'm tired of the whining and useless assistants who have passed through here, I need a good hard worker who can wake up even at 5 a.m. to do a job, who will be indispensable to me, that's what I need. My last assistant left and told Bob that I scold too much and treat him badly... Anyway, I'd already planned to fire her, so... She's a weakling I don't need weaklings I work with stronglings and winners.

My door opens and it's bob, he's always on time for work despite our proximity, he doesn't joke about work and I like that. We're friends, but we know how to keep things separate. He pulls out a chair and sits down; you can tell he didn't sleep well. I hasten to ask him why he looks the way he does.

_ it's been a busy weekend on your side, I imagine

It was hot. I was with my wife at the wedding I told you about

ah ok. She's your girlfriend not your wife and stop giving her too much importance I've already told you that women are witches one day you'll prove me right

''He's straightening up, he doesn't like what I've just said.''

_ how many times do I have to tell you that the story you had with your wife isn't general, your life isn't mine

Ex-wife, please. I used to talk about her just like you did, you saw the result, Nobel Prize for bullshit!

hahahahahahaha

'' He's laughing his ass off and it's getting on my nerves, I don't even know why I started this subject, it's likely to end up in an argument as usual and we don't have time for that. He gets up and goes to get some water from my fridge...he takes a drink and comes back to sit down''

_ I pray that you meet a woman who deserves you ah yes I pray for that

stuippp I told you I'd never have another woman in my life. Let's move on please, where are we with the candidates?

_ two have already arrived.

this time I'm going to take part in the interview myself tell the HR manager when the conference room is ready you'll let me know

_ ok

He gets up and leaves... This is going to be a very busy day for me. Let's get to work!

Chapter 3 3

👩‍💼 ''I'm sitting in the waiting room, next to me are two other girls probably for the interview. This building is magnificent, just looking at it you can feel the comfort in the working environment. the air conditioning is gentle, if I work here I will no longer suffer from the heat and the extreme sun which wrinkles my beautiful skin. I see people coming and going, hmm the girls are all well dressed with heels they look like competition from Louboutins, the money is good ohh.

I like shoes but I don't have enough money to afford them, at least I favor my family instead of spending on accessories. I remember once I worked in a company as a communicator, it was also great I made a lot of connections and I was well paid but too bad I was fired because of my multiple absences due because of my father's state of health, I was always in the hospital. I cried a lot this work is life.

I look at one of the girls next to me on my left, she's so badly dressed, she thinks she's going to a circus or something and besides chewing gum, crap we didn't teach her that we doesn't do that in an interview, she even comes from where. In any case it's her problem maybe she wants to seduce the bosses, too bad for her if the director of human resources is a woman she will read the time. The one on my right looks more mature, she is well dressed and is very pretty. She scares me, I think she will be my rival in this race for the position of executive assistant. The fight will be tough, I promise myself to give everything. I see a lady coming towards us, she is looking at us, I love her pink jacket which is to go out with her shoes, she is smiling at us, that already reassures me''

_ Hello ladies. Sorry for the delay we will start with the first follow me please

"She calls the first folder in her hands, the girl on my right follows her. The stress begins to invade me, it's always like that when I want to pass an interview which is close to my heart. I already know the questions that most ask so I log the answers in my head, nothing must escape me I must not stutter Laba ah no. The interview takes a long time I even want to pee eh witchcraft I'll start how. I shuffle my feet and wait, it's all in my head. The girl finally comes back she smiles hummm I don't like to see her smile it means that everything went well, I have to ask her

_ ehh it was?

She walks up to me like she don't want the other girl to listen

_ yes but the big boss is there he asks too many questions

_ huh? The CEO is there?

_ yes yes. He coordinates everything. I still answered the questions I hope he was satisfied, good luck I'll go home

_ ok oh

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