My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

The window descended to reveal a face, strikingly handsome.

Lyndon was the one who had arrived.

“Rosa,” he called out to her.

Upon recognizing a familiar face, Rosalynn’s excitement grew.

“Lyndon, what brings you here? Oh, this is wonderful. Could you give me a ride?”

Lyndon responded with a smile. He gracefully exited the vehicle, opened the passenger side door for Rosalynn, and gestured for her to climb in.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

gratitude as she settled into the

away. He suddenly remembered that Rosalynn had been left to walk

the throbbing temple, he resolved to turn back and

mirror revealed Rosalynn entering

features tensed, his

his perspective, he couldn’t clearly identify

a taxi, and Lyndon’s posture and demeanor didn’t suggest he was a

whose car had Rosalynn

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pursing of his lips, Brian ignited the engine, made a swift U-turn,

Bluetooth headset and dialed Rosalynn’s

car, Rosalynn was all

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