My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn’s gaze shifted to the opposite elevator wall as she said with feigned indifference, “I have responsibilities tomorrow. I need to remain clear-headed.”

Her feelings for him were genuine, yet she was burdened by an internal struggle.

She acknowledged her own sentimentality.

After all, things too easily gained are seldom valued.

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She wasn’t ready to yield to him so quickly, not wanting him to perceive her as an easy conquest.

Maybe this was the “delicate equilibrium” that Gail had spoken of.

them, chilling

elevator reached her floor, Rosalynn stepped out without looking back, Brian made no

elevator doors shut, Rosalynn allowed herself a mocking

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be no intimacy tonight, he didn’t bother with pretenses

Rosalynn retreated to her room for a

her hair, secured them in a tissue, and

thoughts drifted to the Moreno family,

them, convinced she belonged

distant demeanor, she felt an undeniable sense

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off his weariness with a refreshing