My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

As he reclined her seat, his expression changed to one of shock.

A stinging slap from Rosalynn had met his cheek.

Brian’s tall, rigid frame tensed. His eyes snapped open to gaze upon the woman beneath him.

Shadows of raw desire and stark disbelief mingled in his deep gaze.

She had struck him!

Rosalynn’s breathing was heavy, her chest rising and falling. She shoved him aside, hastily straightening her disheveled attire.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

a marriage of the soul, not one of mere physicality. Your actions… they truly sicken

that, she swung the

followed her retreat as he compressed his lips, a thin Line

could she find him

perception

love, he would never have laid a hand on

quarreling couples found solace in

refused

a soft glow that soon surrendered

riverside remained deserted, a silent witness

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his frustration boiling over as he slammed a fist onto

to reconcile, to