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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

Tina's blood boiled at the thought.

This wasn't right. Noah belonged with someone from his world. Someone who could stand beside him without being an embarrassment.

Tina set down her glass, her eyes dark with jealousy.

She left the hotel in all rage and anger, taking her sports car in full speed.

Tina stormed into the lavishly decorated mansion, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. The Knight residence was grand, but not in the way of old money—it was built on ambition, not legacy. While others whispered about the true heirs of Knight Industries, Tina had always ensured that she stood at the center of attention, crafting an image of herself as someone untouchable.

And she had succeeded—until tonight.

The sight of Noah Anderson with her had shattered the illusion.

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