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.

tempted to

on her part was halted by his firm grip, as

trying to

up!” she

He didn’t awaken.

don’t wake up, I’ll bite

Still, no response.

uncooperative when you’re drunk? Why won’t you Let me go?” Rosalynn berated, her words falling

the point of arguing with

the alcohol-Laden atmosphere,

open, a smile gracing his lips as he looked at the peaceful form

supposed to