My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 445

Rosalynn’s brow furrowed as her heart pounded against her ribcage.

Another attempt to push him away proved futile.

Was he mistaking her for a pillow?

With a resigned sigh, Rosalynn Lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

His breath tickled her ear.

She turned her head slightly, taking in his handsome, albeit placid, face.

to stroke his

by his firm grip, as

he trying to suffocate

wake up!”

He didn’t awaken.

don’t wake up, I’ll bite

Still, no response.

won’t you Let me go?” Rosalynn berated, her words falling on deaf ears as Brian, presumably

the point of

alcohol-Laden atmosphere, she succumbed

as he

supposed