My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

The assembly in the living room swiveled their attention towards him.

“Take her to her room,” Gail commanded.

“Mom, we should have a doctor examine her,” Kyson implored.

“I will look after her.”

Gail’s reply was cut short as Rosalynn rose, offering her assistance.

The servant brought Selina to her room, with Gail and Rosalynn trailing behind while others remained below.

Surveying the room, Rosalynn admired the pink hues, both whimsical and serene. The decor and furnishings spoke of elegance and Luxury.

cherished by the Moreno couple as if she

was the life stolen

it awaited return to its rightful

laid Selina upon the bed

on the bed’s edge, checking Selina’s

Selina’s ashen countenance with a deep

A ‘s L I

such an act. Even if Selina were not her flesh and

merely the rain and her turmoil that have overwhelmed her. Her condition

her

I shall treat her with acupuncture,

this, Gail assented and sought a servant