Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

In the CEO’s lounge at Apex Group, Eileen Curtis rose from the bed, gathering her shirt and skirt strewn across the floor, putting them on swiftly. As she dressed, a seductive charm lingered in her eyes, fresh from her recent encounter with the man on the bed. Her gaze met his cold expression.

The man was Bryan Dawson, the CEO of Apex Group, her boss, and her benefactor. Their secret relationship was confined to this very lounge. Beyond these walls, she was nothing more than his special assistant.

“Mr. Dawson, if there’s nothing more, I’ll return to my duties,” Eileen said, offering a practiced smile. As she spoke, she deftly arranged her long hair into a bun, her appearance swiftly transitioning from enticing to strictly professional. It almost seemed as if she hadn’t just been intimate with him.

Bryan narrowed his eyes, his gaze lingering on her delicate face.

“Vivian is back.”

Eileen had reached the door, hand poised to open it, when Bryan’s words stopped her in her tracks. Her body stiffened, the color drained from her face; even her breathing momentarily halted. However, she quickly regained her composure and turned around, maintaining her well-measured smile.

“Understood, Mr. Dawson. I will not step into this room again,” she said.

Bryan’s first love, Vivian Warren, for whom he had waited six years, had returned. Eileen had been nothing more than a means to satisfy his needs. Despite the fact that his presence had been her sole source of support over the past years, she was acutely aware that she only truly had him to herself in those intimate moments.

Bryan rose from the bed, indifferent to his state of undress. He found his pants on the floor and put them on.

“What does this have to do with you?” he asked with a chuckle, handing her his shirt, which she helped him into. As she buttoned his shirt, his voice came from above.

“Draft a divorce agreement for me.”

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Eileen paused, her gaze lifting to his face, taking in the sharp lines of his jaw and his thin lips.

“She wasted six years of her life on me; it’s time to put an end to it,” he stated, handing her his tie, breaking her from her thoughts. “What do you think?”

Without a word, Eileen took the tie, her heart a tumult of emotions. In fact, the wife Bryan had mentioned was her. Besides being his assistant and lover, she held another role in Bryan’s life—his wife.

Six years ago, her mother had been diagnosed with cancer and needed urgent, costly treatment. Newly graduated and financially incapable, she had been desperate until the Dawson family’s donation came to her aid, an act of kindness she would never forget. Later, when Bryan’s fiancée, Vivian, had left him and moved abroad, it had led to widespread gossip and ridicule. At that time, Bryan had needed a wife to save face, and his grandmother had found Eileen, who agreed to marry Bryan to repay the favor.

Grateful for the Dawson family’s help, Eileen had faithfully played her part as Bryan’s wife, asking for nothing more. After the marriage, needing to continue paying for her mother’s treatment, she left a small company and joined Apex Group, hoping for better opportunities. It was only then that she discovered Apex Group’s CEO was Bryan, her husband, whom she had met only once on their wedding day and who didn’t recognize her since.

funds for her mother’s ongoing medical treatments, Eileen stayed with the company, avoiding Bryan as much as possible. Fate, however, had other plans, and she found herself in bed with a drunken Bryan one night. Following this unintended encounter, Bryan had unexpectedly promoted her to be his special assistant. Satisfied with her work, Bryan had forced her to sleep with him multiple

anything, and during financially tough moments, she would ask for money openly. But when she didn’t require financial assistance, she would decline his advances, striving to preserve

of her mother’s treatment had forced her to set aside her pride. Moreover, she had fallen in love with Bryan. Feeling unworthy of him, she concealed her feelings,

knew she had to step aside. The realization that neither of her roles could compete

suddenly crossed Eileen’s lips. Noticing this, Bryan

you

tie and stood on her

is finally back,” she said.

go draft the divorce agreement

a flicker

exemplary assistant, Eileen,” he remarked. Her

merely offered a smile, dismissing

you for acknowledging my work, Mr. Dawson,” she

voice

twenty million,”

a moment and

quite clear that she

“After all, that’s six years of her life. And she seemed to be having a difficult time

instructions, Bryan left

he reminisced about the timid young woman he had met six years ago at the entrance to City Hall. At that time, he had felt a deep resentment towards his family for forcing him into marriage and had borne no

she reminded him of Eileen. Consequently, his perception of his wife had significantly improved, leading him to want to give her a divorce settlement of

agreement and sent it

bustling airport, young folks were clinging to their moments

defined features and a presence that commanded attention. His lips were slightly pressed together, and

fell loosely around her shoulders, and a light application of makeup enhanced her features. She had dressed up with care, knowing he would want her company at the airport. Not knowing why and understanding it might be pointless, she had made

earlier had been worth it, especially when he had

than in your work attire.”

gate. Eileen’s gaze darted among the crowd, scrutinizing every woman. A woman in a floral dress, her long hair dyed a light shade of purple

behind those lenses, fixed on Bryan. True to Eileen’s intuition, the woman rushed towards Bryan the next

clung to

back. I’m so