My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

In order to secure her part in an upcoming show, her agent had taken her out to have dinner with several big shots in the entertainment industry.

At some point during the meal, she had started to feel dizzy.

And by the time she woke up, she had found herself in the director’s bed.

Just thinking about the whole ordeal had her trembling with outrage. She had been careless and ended up falling for one of the deadliest traps in the industry. ©

Eleanor closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. She took solace in the knowledge that this was common scenario in the world of show business.

If she wanted that lead role, then she would have to swallow her dignity and endure humiliation.

inside, Eleanor was still in a turmoil. The director had tortured her through the night, and she was sore all over. Sure enough, she lost

the door of the room

best as she could, and was just about

wearing nothing but a fluffy, white bathrobe. His cold eyes

gaze, and for some inexplicable reason, she

“Good morning, Mr. Hughes.”

week since news of her and Brian had been trending

Internet.

were countless speculations about their relationship, with the consensus being that she

agent, who had been diligently

truth, Brian had always been cold