My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1323

Rosalynn returned his stare, countering, “Are you?” Brian frowned, responding with a touch of indignation, “Of course, I am. Well, that was a relief.

He was confident in their union.

Only by standing together could they withstand any external pressures, right?

Rosalynn beamed, rising on her tiptoes to plant a kiss on his supple lips.

Brian’s eyes darkened. He drew her into his embrace, his deft fingers expertly undoing her buttons.

Everything unfolded seamlessly.

as Rosalynn lay on the bed, examining her fair hands, she felt

What did he eat?

he so

was late

out for the comforting presence of her man. But she found nothing but cold sheets.

Was he meeting Jaelyn?

cast aside the quilt and rose from the bed, only to find Sanford smoking on the bedroom

tall silhouette stood cloaked in the darkness,

his face from view. All she could discern was the cigarette gripped between his fingers, its tip glowing intermittently in the

his midnight smoke a

he yearning