My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Gail shook her head, dismissing the concern.

“I’m alright. The years have rolled by. Tears and anguish are behind me. My heart goes out to the poor child, though. I regret not protecting her well and letting her meet such a tragic end.”

Rosalynn paused, caught by the last statement. The baby met a tragic end? Was she dead?

Rosalynn said with a tinge of disbelief, “Brian’s grandma told me you’ve suffered the loss of a child. How could such a tragedy occur?”

As Gail exhaled deeply, a somber tone enveloped her voice.

“During the celebration of my baby’s first month, my sister, who struggles with bouts of mental instability, accidentally took the baby. Tragically, she stepped into traffic, and a passing car struck her, leading to my baby’s death.”

As she recounted the painful memory, Gail’s eyes brimmed with tears.

her hands and offered tissues to

managed a weak smile and murmured her thanks, followed by

accident with her own eyes held back, not wishing to resurrect such a

test could

the conversation, Gail remarked while continuing her baking, “Rosa,

she contemplated the

affection truly exist

genuinely cherished her, he would never have procured a fake divorce

Rosalynn’s silence, Gail probed gently, “Is there trouble between you two? If you’re comfortable, I’m here to

that of a

admitting, “Indeed. There was