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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 semi-finals of the cooking show were set to be grander than ever. The entire set buzzed with excitement, cameras shifting angles, producers barking orders, and contestants nervously adjusting their aprons. Lyla stood backstage, inhaling deeply, trying to shake off the unease that had settled in her chest since the previous night.

She hadn't told Noah the full extent of her past with James yet, but his silent support had given her the strength she needed. Whatever fears she had, she wouldn't let them control her.

Jeevon nudged her lightly. "You alright? You seem tense."

Lyla forced a small smile. "Just nerves. It's the semi-finals, after all."

Emily, fixing her chef's coat, huffed. "Oh, please. You? Nervous? You've been the calmest one among us since day one."

Lyla was about to respond when a sudden shift in the atmosphere made her stop.

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