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.

intended to

would she

Why?

Had she gone away?

marched back to the bedroom, only to find

her clothes

She had truly left!

she gazed at

you here?” she inquired, her voice a mix of surprise and confusion. Surely, this was her own

was Brian on her

his head on his arm, eyes narrowing with a teasing glint as he said slowly, “Honey, I cradled you

thoughts scrambled for