My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“Yes, I was just coming down for some water.”

Lyndon adorned himself in a black silk loungewear, his gaze tender and brows relaxed.

“Good night, then.”

“Sweet dreams.”

Lyndon observed her retreat upstairs before descending himself.

Catching Brian’s icy stare, he grinned knowingly.

“It appears Mr. Hughes might find slumber elusive tonight.”

arms crossed arrogantly, his expression

I’ve savored

from the dispenser,

Does that not make it more challenging for

intonation and scoffed, “I surmise you’re having

of water and cast a

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insomnia, why not indulge in a

“If you extend the invitation, how

in the

waiting for, then? Let’s

to the wine cabinet to procure