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.

was tempted to stroke

her part was halted by his

trying to suffocate

wake up!” she

He didn’t awaken.

you don’t wake up, I’ll

Still, no response.

drink? Why are you so uncooperative when you’re drunk? Why won’t you Let me go?” Rosalynn berated, her words falling on deaf ears as

point of arguing with

the alcohol-Laden atmosphere, she

eyes slowly fluttered open, a smile gracing his lips as he looked

supposed to bite