My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Sanford’s features, usually so striking, twisted into a frown as he dialed her number in haste.

But all he met was the chill of an automated message.

Maggie’s phone was off.

His expression shifted, a mix of emotions playing across his face. He attempted to reach her multiple times, to no avail.

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His breathing grew heavy, and it wasn’t until memories of the previous night surfaced that alarm bells rang in his mind.

She had wept bitterly. Her unusual fervor in bed last night was rare.

she intended

him. Why would she

Why?

Had she gone away?

a grimace, Sanford marched back to the bedroom, only to find that every gift he had ever given her

clothes were

She had truly left!

gazed

mix of surprise and confusion. Surely,

why was Brian on her

propped his head on his arm, eyes narrowing with a teasing glint as

thoughts scrambled