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

The whole hall went silent as Nimrin Neel walked inside. She was a lady around 40-45 years old, but with meticulous care of her skin, she didn't look much older than 30.

Her husband was beside her as she made her entrance, wearing a striking red dress with her signature red lipstick—a powerful look for a powerful lady. She walked up to the dais and looked at everyone with a soft smile.

"Good afternoon, everyone. I'm glad to see all of you took time from your busy schedules and came here to make a contribution to this charity program. As you all know, this program is for those students who dream big but, due to their family's financial situation, can't achieve those dreams.

I will not say that every student who dreams big will succeed, but if even one among a hundred can because of our contributions, it will be something to be proud of. And my friends, looking at your passion for coming here and your eagerness to donate, I am quite pleased."

chapter 42