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.

aware that her scheme had unraveled. She couldn’t contain her frustration and

Why do they seem

the opportunity once it arose.

reckless driving threw a

step? Lyndon’s hurt and the cops

I’ve taken steps to

Selina inquired, “How

cancer. I’ve promised a hefty sum post-mission, and a secure job for his soon-to- graduate daughter. He’s got reasons to stay

He won’t cross me.”

Selina simply responded,

Selina gripped her phone, her gaze icy with