My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

He wanted to use her to monopolize the market.

“Is that all? I’d like to leave now.”

Rosalynn didn’t wait for his response and was already turning toward the door.

“Wait. Take this with you.”

Brian held up a folder in her direction.

Rosalynn turned back and headed to the desk to take it, but her clumsy feet tripped over themselves, sending her careening forward.

next thing she knew, she was in

scent gently wafted over to his nose,

This scent…

for Rosalynn,

as a tomato. “I am so very sorry. Please excuse me.

a hard edge to it. “Where were you the

was her scent familiar, it was incredibly pleasant, as well. It gave him a vague sense of comfort and peace.

him was the one he had spent the night with

was out with friends.

chest,

eyes darted to her neck, his lips pressed together