Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

Lisa was constantly busy with her mountain of work until lunch time. Some of her colleagues had already left for the nearest restaurant and some others already crowded around the pantry. Unlike Lisa, who still locked herself in her office, she couldn't bear to leave the pile of papers alone.

So busy, Lisa didn't have time to look at her cellphone at all. Now that it was lunchtime, her head started to feel dizzy and her eyes were dry, so she decided to take a break. Lisa took out her phone from her bag and looked at Chloe's message.

Suddenly, Lisa's eyes lit up when she saw Chloe's name on the screen of her cellphone.

If Chloe hadn't texted her, Lisa would have forgotten what happened this morning. Luckily, before leaving for the office, she took the time to contact Chloe and ask for her help. If she had forgotten to do that, maybe Oscar would still be tied to the bed!

Lisa opened the message from Chloe and just realized that the woman sent her some photos 3 hours ago. When Chloe sent her the photos, she was in a meeting with another Division. Lisa only had time to feel her cell phone vibrating on the table, but she didn't check it at all.

Even when she left the meeting room and sat back in her work chair, Lisa didn't have time to check her phone. Today, due to taking 4 days off, is the busiest day Lisa has ever lived.

Without realizing it, the woman's mouth opened wide when she saw some of the photos that Chloe had sent.

Wow…

"Oh my God," Lisa whispered in disbelief. She brought the phone screen closer to her face, "Is this really… Oscar?"

The abdominal muscles of the man were clearly visible due to his raised hands. Even though his facial expression was ridiculous, his eyes wide in shock and slightly parted lips, Lisa couldn't lie that the man's stature made her want to fall to her knees. The gray pajama pants that fell on Oscar's waist made the V line at the bottom of his stomach clearly visible.

When she sees photos like this, Lisa gets annoyed because Oscar doesn't want to be a model. Why was this man wasting his time as CEO when he could be a top model? With a proportional body and not to mention his good look, the man should be every woman's wet dream!

Lisa knew that if Oscar chose to be a model, expensive brands would definitely come flocking to persuade him to become their model!

She zoomed in on the photo, suppressed her screams, and closed the preview. She didn't expect that he was really her lover!

Knock knock…

"Come in."

Before the door to her room opened, Lisa quickly hid her cell phone under a pile of papers. She wouldn't let anyone else see Oscar's shameful pictures. Then the woman pretended to be busy reading one of the papers that happened to be in her reach.

Not long after, Cicilia came in carrying a light brown paper bag. Without further ado, the woman put the paper bag she was carrying on Lisa's desk.

"Miss Lisa, you haven't eaten, right? Here, I brought your favorite bento. Eat quickly before the rice gets cold. It is better to work while full than to work on an empty stomach." Cicilia kindly said while flashing a warm smile.

At the time when Lisa was still not a manager in the Finance Division, Cicilia was her only close friend in the company. The beautiful woman who could not live without gossip was always ready to defend her in case she was accused or insulted by others. But over time, especially after Lisa became Manager, their relationship is not as close as it used to be.

For some reason, Cicilia often avoided her and rarely asked her to have lunch together like before. But Lisa didn't think about it any longer and just assumed that she felt inferior to being close to her. She actually missed the time alone with Cicilia. Having lunch together, exchanging stories that lead to gossiping, and so on.

You could say Lisa was surprised when she heard Cicilia bought her lunch after so long. The woman was even more surprised when she saw her buying her a bento at her favorite restaurant, where they usually had their lunch together in the past.

"Oh," Lisa tilted her head, "Oh, yeah. Sorry, I- ah, I'm not hungry! You shouldn't have bought me lunch like this."

"Don't tell me you don't want to accept lunch from me because you're afraid that I will poison you?" Cicilia teased, followed by laughter that sounded awkward, "Miss Lisa, don't worry, how could I dare to poison you?"

Lisa gave her a big smile in return. Their close distance, only separated by a work desk, made Lisa miss the times when she could eat and joke with Cicilia to her heart's content. It had been a long time since she had been talking to her outside of work hours and not talking about work at all.

Seeing no reaction from Lisa, Cicilia pushed the paper bag closer to her. "Come on, the price is not too expensive, so you don't have to be shy. I just couldn't bear to see you keep working until you didn't have time to eat lunch, so I decided to buy your favorite lunch for you."

If it's like this, how can Lisa refuse it?

"Thank you, Cicilia." Lisa kindly replied as she finally accepted the brown paper bag.

The paper covering Lisa's cell phone accidentally fell due to her hand's movement as she took the lunch that Cicilia had given her. But of course Lisa didn't notice because she was too busy opening the paper bag and inhaling the delicious aroma of cooking that made her stomach vibrate.

"You're welcome, Miss Lisa." Cicilia replied.

At first, Cicilia didn't realize what photo was displayed on Lisa's cell phone's screen. But when she wanted to turn around, her eyes accidentally saw the figure of a handsome man with a sexy posture tied to the pillar of the bed. She blinked a few times, trying to make sure what she saw wasn't a hallucination.

Her mouth opened wide when she was sure what she was seeing wasn't just a hallucination.

Cicilia felt her face heat up when she saw the handsome man's hands tied to the bed pillar. His stomach muscles were clearly visible, his broad chest glowed from the camera flash, and although the man's face wasn't very clear, Cicilia was sure that he was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

"M-Miss Lisa, is that your boyfriend?" Cicilia asked bluntly.