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.

Eleanor could do not to jump up and down in joy. But she stifled her true feelings

you came to the wrong

on the sofa and cast a casual glance at

memory of the previous night was a little hazy, but what he did remember clearly was that the woman was a

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

for an audition. It was just by accident

her eyes to

was silent for a while before asking, “What

both adults.

powerful

type of person who could get whatever he