Dangerous Office Romance With My Husband

Chapter 5

Word Count: 749 | Released on: 18/05/2026

Her fingers dug into the cardboard sleeve of

breath. "My god. He is an abs

ht. She turned on her heel and marched directly tow

glass-enclosed main conference room. She

a secure notification popped up on his screen. His dark eyes narrowed a fraction of an inch as he read the encrypted message from his head of securit

btle nod. It was time to begin her pi

jacket. She plugged the HDMI cable into her laptop,

was steady, loud, and confident as she det

sed weeks of sleepless nights, meticulous planning, and i

nodded in slow approval. They were c

nal slide, a beautiful rendering of the resort at sunset

fell over the room. Everyone

is tablet. His face was an impen

om silver pen. He tapped the met

Click

hoed like a countd

ng through the room, "is overly idealistic, financial

shock rippled through her nervous system. Her chest

ing. "The eco-friendly angle is exactly what the Gold

p as a razor. "Clients do not know what they want

er cost analysis. He pointed out three minor budget flaws in rapi

her chairs. The nods of approval vanished, replaced by

his hand flat on the cover and slid

, nearly falling into Breanne's lap. He re

," Gabriel commanded, looking at the department he

is suit jacket with one hand an

eanne standing alone at the projector, her

rushed over, offering sympathetic,

e and jerky. The power cord snapped against the table. Fur

eryl. Her voice trembled vi

ed the rejected folder and threw it violent

ed blindly at her blank monitor. A massive, su

f her pocket. She opened her pr

the digital keyboard, shaking

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“Breanne was secretly married to Gabriel Baldwin, the icy and ruthless CEO of Aura Design. To the rest of the company, they were nothing more than bitter professional enemies. But during the most important executive board meeting of her career, Gabriel completely crossed the line. He ruthlessly tore apart her eco-friendly resort design, publicly rejecting weeks of her sleepless nights as financially unviable and forcing her to start from scratch. The public humiliation instantly made her a target. Vicious office rumors spread like wildfire, claiming Breanne had plagiarized her designs and was sleeping with partners to climb the corporate ladder. While she fought off toxic colleagues, Gabriel's private behavior grew dangerously possessive. When a wealthy client sent her roses, Gabriel cornered her in a stalled elevator, leaving a bruised bite mark on her neck. "You belong to me, Breanne. I don't share." Breanne was pushed to her absolute breaking point. She couldn't understand why the man who shared her bed was intentionally destroying her professional reputation, only to act like a jealous, suffocating dictator in private. Why was he torturing her like this? Just as she was ready to snap and walk away from it all, Gabriel summoned her to his top-floor office. Instead of another reprimand, he slid a highly classified, red-stamped file across his mahogany desk. He hadn't rejected her project to humiliate her-he had brutally killed the pitch to protect her from a career-ending corporate spy.”