My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Brylee’s father, seething with rage, stepped forward and slapped her.

“You’ve brought shame upon our family!” he bellowed.

Brylee, flustered and humiliated, reached out to Harlan. “Harlan, it’s not what you think. Let me explain..

“Enough,” Harlan interrupted, shaking off her hand. He took a deep breath and turned to Brylee’s parents. “The wedding’s cancelled.”

Brylee’s parents paled, their lips moving as if to argue, but no words came out.

How could they defend their daughter after she’d caused such a scandal?

! Harlan, you have to Listen to me. I was set u Brylee shrieked, clutching Harlan’s hand.

set up? By whom?” Harlan asked,

“It’s..”

“It’s her! Rosalynn is the one who

her eyes

to Rosalynn, a speculative gleam in his

he couldn’t believe she would stoop to such a Level, especially

Rosalynn be the puppeteer of this

there and asked, “Brylee, what reason would I have

you’re the one caught in a disgraceful act!” Barlow added, his hands stuffed

with indignation. “You’re the

malevolent one.