My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Selina.”

Kyson gripped an umbrella tightly, hastening his steps to shield her from the downpour.

Selina’s complexion was ashen, her Lips devoid of color.

She lifted her gaze to Kyson, a faint shimmer of hope dancing in her eyes.

“Kyson, have your parents softened at all?”

The hope flickering in her eyes forced Kyson to avert his gaze.

“Dad wants you to Leave our home.”

command hit Selina like a physical blow, draining what Little color remained from her

Moreno hold no affection

they view her as nothing more than a stand-in they wished to

since her childhood, she had bent over backward to

they have truly

coldness cut through

L A ‘s L I B R A R

came in harsh, rapid

cast out from the Moreno household signified a

no longer be cherished within the

privileges she’d once enjoyed

back