dream_line

Lyla Knight thought she knew her husband, the enigmatic and stoic Noah Anderson—CEO of a billion-dollar empire and the golden bachelor of City A. Their marriage was a quiet agreement, a union arranged by their families to ensure Lyla's safety and happiness. For two years, Noah was away expanding his business, and Lyla pursued her dream of becoming a singer, believing they were just two polite strangers bound by a contract.

But appearances can be deceiving.

Noah Anderson, the king of the business world, has always been a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Beneath his calm demeanor lies an obsession—a love so deep that he’s been silently protecting his innocent "little rabbit" from the shadows. When he finally returns, his carefully constructed facade begins to crack.

“Sweetheart,” he murmurs one day, his voice a mix of pleading and determination, “I let them think I didn’t love you enough to show you off. But now, can we go public? Let me slap their faces with the truth.”

Even the king of hell is willing to make puppy eyes to convince his wife to acknowledge him as her husband—a sight that leaves his assistant Cheng fleeing the office in shock.

But Lyla’s world is truly shaken when she stumbles into Noah’s private library and finds a hidden treasure trove: old, secretly taken photos of herself from years before they were married. Her heart pounds as she backs away, only to collide with the man himself. His familiar scent surrounds her as his deep, velvety voice whispers near her ear, “It has always been you, sweetheart.”

Caught between the shy, gentlemanly facade she believed in and the possessive, passionate man he truly is, Lyla must navigate the truth about her husband and their secret marriage.

My Boss is My Secret Husband

After feeding the cake to everyone, Aunt Fiona asked if I had my dinner.

"Actually, Rose ordered some takeouts on the way, and we had them in our ride," I said.

"Alright then. Otherwise, I would have made some food for you," she said.

Everybody sat down on the couch, and Noah brought his laptop and put it on the table. Confused, I looked towards him and asked, "What is this for?"

"It is the whole performance of yours and the part where you were questioned. Grandpa was not able to come to the concert, and I also didn't see it with my own eyes. So, I asked the recording team to send me the clips of the concert. This is not available online until your song is released. But we can still watch this," he explained.

My lips formed an O-shape upon hearing his words.

Grandpa looked towards me and said, "Lyla dear, you should go and sleep. You must be very tired. We will watch this on our own."

chapter 38