My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

By the time Brian snapped back to his senses, she had been gone. Now, there was nobody else in the corridor except for this actress.

It must have been her, right?

Eleanor was rooted to the spot. She blinked at Brian’s handsome face, her mind racing.

Perhaps Brian had slept with someone last night, but he had no idea who it was.

“Get back inside first.”

Brian thought back to the distinct bloodstain on his sheets, and he softened his tone.

do not to jump up and down in joy. But she stifled

night, you said that you came to the

the sofa and cast a casual glance

what he did remember

meant that she was as much of the victim in the setup as he

an appointment with the director, John Cohen, for an audition. It was just by accident that |

lowered her eyes to conceal her

before asking, “What kind of compensation

are both adults. | don’t plan

was practically most powerful man in

type of person who could get whatever