My Beautiful CEO Invited Me to Dinner… Then Leaned In and Whispered, “Tonight, I’m Not Your Boss”

Chapter 6

The wedding was postponed.

Amelia hated the decision.

Ethan knew why.

“We’re doing this for safety.”

She shook her head.

“I’m tired of letting other people decide my life.”

He took her hand.

“I know.”

“I don’t want him to take this too.”

“He won’t.”

The security team discovered Nathan had hired someone to intimidate them.

No physical attack had been planned.

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Still, the threat was real.

Nathan was arrested again.

This time, Amelia finally felt safe.

The wedding happened three months later.

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Small.

Private.

Family.

Friends.

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A few employees.

No media.

Amelia walked toward Ethan.

For the first time, she wasn’t thinking about the company.

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She wasn’t thinking about her father.

She was thinking about the man waiting for her.

At the ceremony, Ethan said:

“I fell in love with you when you stopped being my boss and started being yourself.”

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Amelia smiled.

“I fell in love with you because you never treated me like a title.”

They married.

Their honeymoon was quiet.

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No business calls.

No assistants.

No schedules.

For two weeks, they were just husband and wife.

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When they returned, work resumed.

Their marriage remained strong.

But Amelia had changed.

She had learned to delegate.

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Trust.

Rest.

She wasn’t less powerful.

She was healthier.

Ethan became COO of a division unrelated to Amelia’s direct authority.

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Their careers remained independent.

That protected the marriage.

Several years passed.

The company grew.

Their personal lives grew too.

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They bought a house outside the city.

They adopted a dog.

They hosted Sunday dinners.

Life became ordinary.

That was what Amelia valued most.

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One night, while making dinner, she burned the bread.

Ethan laughed.

“CEO of a multinational corporation.”

“Can’t toast bread.”

She threw a napkin at him.

“Don’t mock me.”

He smiled.

“Never.”

They kissed.

Then Ethan asked:

“Do you remember the first dinner?”

She smiled.

“Of course.”

“What did you say?”

She leaned closer.

Then whispered:

“Tonight, I’m not your boss.”

He laughed.

“Still works.”

She kissed him.

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