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

I got back, and it was already evening. Noah was yet to come, so I took a shower first. As I stood in front of the mirror to dry my hair, suddenly, I felt a presence behind me. I turned around and saw Noah staring at me.

"Good evening," I greeted him softly.

"Good evening. Everything alright?" he suddenly asked.

"Yeah, I just came back. I was at the Animal Rescue Park today with the other girls," I subconsciously spoke.

And I remembered the message in the comments. Of course, he knows.

"Wasn't it your company that was going to hold a livestream for you all? Then why did you livestream yourself?" he asked as he took the towel from my head and started wiping the droplets.

"Well, I don't know. They thought to make two groups, and today was the first one—the livestream," I said and tried to dismiss the topic.

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