Filed to story: The CEO’s Wife Is a Secret Boss Novel (Allison & Jeremy) Free Online
Colene and Nathan asked in unison, “Who is she?”
Alyssa smiled. “My sister-in-law.”
Just then, her phone rang. It was Jeremy.
“How are things going, Jeremy?”
“Lyse, Chief Novak has confessed to murder, but he refuses to speak on anything else,” Jeremy said. “Getting him to implicate Jameson will be a tough challenge, I’m afraid.”
Alyssa excused herself from Colene and Nathan to continue her phone call with Jeremy under a tree.
“Every criminal leaves a trace. Cyrus is adept at cracking cases. Once the task force starts digging into Nicholas, I’m sure they’ll find clues that lead to Jameson,” Alyssa explained.
“It’s not that easy, Lyse,” Jeremy said, his voice dull. “Cyrus checked Chief Novak’s accounts and phone records. No unusual profits in years, not even offshore.
“As for his phone records, there were a few highly-suspicious unknown number. But those numbers were unregistered burner phones. There’s no way to trace them. Chief Novak is essentially a cop. He’d be more professional than most criminals, and his countersurveillance skills would be top-notch.”
“It complicates things without financial motives,” Alyssa admitted, pacing thoughtfully. “Chief Novak clearly isn’t driven by money. Everything he’s done has been to develop a new drug to save his wife. That’s why he’s given his all for Jameson. His conviction is undeniably strong.”
Jeremy clenched his teeth. “In that case, getting him to turn on Jameson would be incredibly difficult.”
Alyssa’s eyes narrowed in contemplation. “That might not be the case.”
“Have you got a plan, Lyse?”
“Not really. I’ll just have to take another gamble.”
“A gamble on…?”
There was a twinkle in Alyssa’s eyes. “On humanity.”
Jeremy fell silent, processing her strategy. “You’re banking on Jameson being exposed as the villain, shattering Chief Novak’s trust,” Jeremy concluded after a moment.
“Yes.”
A warmth spread through Alyssa. She enjoyed this feeling of being telepathic with Jeremy. “Their partnership is strong, and his desire for the drug is unwavering. He wouldn’t betray Jameson even if it cost him his life.
“The only way this unravels is if Chief Novak’s trust in Jameson shatters completely. He needs to witness the truth firsthand, to open his eyes and see the man he entrusted with his wife’s life for what he truly is -a self-serving monster at his core.
“On top of that, he’s been arrested. No one is looking after his wife. It’s highly likely Jameson will use her as leverage to keep Chief Novak silent.”
“You’re perceptive, Lyse, always ahead of the game,” Jeremy complimented generously. “But realistically, Jameson has a good chance of getting away with it if he does nothing.”
Alyssa scoffed, a cold glint in her eyesl. “Hah! Pigs will fly if Jamiper isn’t up to anything nasty. He’s a despicable excuse for a human and doesn’t deserve someone as capable as Chief Novak working for him. “Jameson’s been able to get away with so much for so long because he holds dirt on countless people. He preys on the weak. He thinks the world revolves around him, but he’s overlooking something crucial.” “His own arrogance will be his downfall,” Jeremy chimed in.
“Spoken like a true sage,” Alyssa said playfully, making a kissing sound into the phone.
“Where are you, darling?” Jeremy’s voice was husky with restrained desire. “It’s been a while. Can I expect some reward tonight?”
Alyssa’s eyelashes fluttered. “Just once?”
“No, thrice.” Jeremy breathed heavily, longing to hold her close.
“Alright, alright,” Alyssa said, putting a hand on her flushed cheeks. “Back to business, Jeremy. We need a solid plan to rescue Amber as soon as possible.
“With Chief Novak arrested, even if Jameson doesn’t know the video came from Amber, she’ll be the first person he looks at if he suspects an inside job. She’ll be in grave danger. I won’t let Axel lose her, and I certainly won’t let another innocent person die!”
“Don’t worry, Lyse,” Jeremy reassured her. “Axel and I will figure something out for Amber.”
The meeting with Schmidt Group’s executives was canceled. Jameson, needing rest for his recovery, retreated home for the night.
The city shimmered with its usual opulence as life at The Millennium continued.
In her room, Amber sat before her vanity, brushing her long waves with a relieved smile. News of Nicholas’ arrest had spread, and when it finally reached her, sleep had eluded her for days.
The house of cards Jameson built was collapsing with the loss of its most crucial piece. How long before his kingdom crumbled entirely?
Suddenly, the door burst open. Amber jumped to her feet, startled, to see Carl approaching with a fixed stare and flushed face.
She could tell that he had some drinks in a single glance. Though, he was only tipsy, not completely intoxicated.
As Jameson’s secretary and trusted aide, Cark prided himself on his unwavering vigilance. He had always maintained a clear head and avoided alcohol. But tonight, he was
This was unusual
“You drank?” Amber asked, surprised.
“I’m really glad, Amber.” Carl smiled, though his eyes betrayed a hint of weariness. In a sudden motion, he seized Amber by her waist and drew her close, the woman he had long desired. Amber’s body was pressed flush against his. She could sense a rising excitement in him, a vibe that sent a wave of unease crashing through her. Nausea churned in her stomach. “What… What are you doing? Let go of me!”
She tried her best to free herself, but her struggles seemed to fuel his excitement. He cupped her chin roughly, forcing her to meet his gaze.
“I have news, Amber. Wonderful news.”
Fear prickled at Amber’s skin. Her voice trembled. “What is it?”
“We’re getting married,” Carl declared, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. He leaned in close, the reek of alcohol overwhelming His lips hovered dangerously close to hers. “Mr. Schmidt has gifted you to me. From now on, you’ll be my wife… my woman!”
“What did you say? That’s impossible!”
Amber’s eyes widened in panic. She struggled fiercely against Carl’s grip, pummeling his chest with her fists, but it was futile. “That’s nonsense! You’re lying!” “Amber… Amber…”
Unfazed by her resistance, Carl stared at her with unfocused eyes, breathing heavily. “Why would I lie? My feelings for you are genuine. I’ve never lied to you.” “Look at me! I have Alyssa Taylor’s face! Why would Mr. Schmidt allow me to marry you?” Amber was on the verge of hysteria. “I don’t want to marry you! I don’t!” Carl’s glare intensified as he roared, “Who then? Axel Whitaker?” His eyes were bloodshot.
Amber’s body stiffened in his arms, a sharp pang shooting through her heart.
Carl grabbed her chin forcefully, squeezing so hard it felt like it would break. “Mr. Schmidt has had his fun with you. You’re also a woman who looks exactly like Axel’s sister. Do you think he truly desires you? Can he?
“He’s Mr. Taylor’s son, a man of high standing and influence. I’m sure he’s seen his fair share of beautiful women. Women who would pay to be in his bed, to be his wife. He wouldn’t even need to spend a dime!”
Carl’s words were a knife twisting in Amber’s gut. “He was momentarily interested. Perhaps he pitied your beauty and despair. As someone of high status, he merely sympathized with a lowly person like you! “I’m the one who truly loves you! If I hadn’t vouched for you to Mr. Schmidt and secretly protected you, he would’ve gotten rid of you a long time ago. Don’t you know that?”
An image of Axel’s watchful, captivating eyes flashed in Amber’s mind.
A lump formed in her throat, choking back any words. Tears streamed down her sunken cheeks, a picture of utter despair.
“Chief Novak was arrested out of the blue. You were the one who provided the evidence, weren’t you?”
With a menacing glare, Carl’s voice dropped as he continued to interrogate her. “Wesley was the one who gathered the evidence against Chief Novak, correct?” Amber shuddered, her face draining of color.
“Due to his monitoring of Chief Novak and me, I was able to catch him in the act. That’s how he ended up like that.
“After he died, had people scour his computer, phone, hard drives, and his room. But they found nothing. He was cleverer than I thought. He must have hidden the evidence somewhere I wouldn’t look. b underestimated him.”
Carl fumed, his anger fueled by his own carelessness that led to their current situation. He almost wished he could bring Wesley back just to kill him again. “Tell me, how did he get the evidence to you? Tell me! Speak!”
Suddenly, Amber burst into laughter, a chilling sound against the backdrop of her tear-streaked face. “What’s the point of me answering these questions?
“Chief Novak deserves pity too. Jameson manipulated him and used him like a pawn. His bright future was sacrificed. Does he regret it now?
“But evil deeds are evil deeds nonetheless. Neither he nor Jameson will escape what they deserve. If he wants to kill or punish me, then so be it!” The dam broke. Years of pent-up anger and hatred spilled forth. “Even in death, I’ll watch from above as you all fall
Upon hearing her raw honesty, Carl was overcome with a conflicting mix of emotions. He loved and hated her simultaneously-however, his desire to possess her overpowered everything else.
He leaned in to kiss her, but she fought him with all her remaining strength, refusing to be touched.
“Don’t worry, Amber. This will be our secret. I won’t let you die. I’ll marry you, love you, and take care of you…”
The deeply affectionate look on Carl’s face was extremely touching. Yet, it failed to reach Amber’s anguished heart. “Your past doesn’t matter to me. Whether you betrayed Mr. Schmidt… It doesn’t matter because it’s you I care about.”
“It doesn’t matter?” Amber scoffed. “You’re loyal to Jameson, yet you say it doesn’t matter?”
This sounded like a cruel joke to Amber. She laughed bitterly until her eyes welled up.
“As I’ve said, it doesn’t matter because it’s you! Besides, even if Mr. Schmidt wanted you dead, I have ways to keep you safe!”
In his haste, Carl blurted out, “You’ll be perfectly safe if you marry me. I swear, Mr. Schmidt wouldn’t dare do anything to you!”
