My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Lyndon, wake up!”

Finally, Lyndon started to stir. His eyes fluttered open slowly, his brows furrowing when his gaze fell on Rosalynn.

“Rosa, are you okay?” he asked weakly.

“I’m fine. You should be worrying about yourself. You’re injured.

Hold on. I’ll take you to the hospital.”

As she took Lyndon’s pulse, she kept dialing to call for an ambulance.

Lyndon’s eyes stayed open for another brief moment before closing once more, his body sinking back into unconsciousness.

call from her father Beal, she was already aware that her scheme had unraveled. She couldn’t contain her frustration and immediately let loose a stream of curses. The intended target, Rosalynn, remained unharmed.

you chosen? Why do they seem less

me he’d seize the opportunity

reckless driving threw a wrench in our

“All they offer are excuses. What’s our next step? Lyndon’s hurt and the cops will be on

taken steps to ensure

Selina inquired,

post-mission, and a secure job for his soon-to- graduate daughter. He’s got reasons to stay

He won’t cross me.”

this, Selina simply responded,

Selina gripped her