My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

In a way, Brian had brought this upon himself.

“Tell Eduardo to leave the city. | don’t ever want to see his face again,” Brian ordered, his eyes flashing with unmistakable ruthlessness.

“Yes, sir.”

The moment Rosalynn got home, the first thing she did was plug her phone to a charger.

Then, she went to the bathroom and started to fill the tub. She didn’t allow herself to relax until she was finally soaking in the warm water.

She leaned back and closed her eyes.

heavy pants against her ear, felt the hot, wet trail of his

if it would somehow hide her from

walked out of the bathroom and was about

she was a child. She must have left it in the room at the club

and cursed Brian under her

and turned it on, only to

friend back and recounted all

did you say? You had sex

say, Karina was shocked

hold her phone far from her ear as Karina tried

sound so appalled. Didn’t you say it was a pity that | had no sexual experience although | was married for two years? Well,