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.

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

into the door of the

as best as she could, and was just about to leave when the very door

stood there, wearing nothing but a fluffy, white bathrobe. His

bit at his sharp gaze, and for some inexplicable reason, she

“Good morning, Mr. Hughes.”

hadn’t even been a week since news of her and

Internet.

their relationship, with the

agent, who had been diligently releasing fake news to the tabloids to hype up

truth, Brian had always been cold and