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.

Eleanor was still in a turmoil. The director had tortured her through the night, and she was sore all over. Sure enough, she lost her balance just a few seconds later, and failed to

the door of the room opposite

deep, fortifying breath and gingerly got back to her feet. She tidied her clothes as best as she could, and was just about to leave when the very door she had just

a fluffy,

his sharp gaze, and for some inexplicable reason, she felt a twinge of

“Good morning, Mr. Hughes.”

been a week since news of her and

Internet.

about their relationship, with the consensus

that this was all thanks to her agent, who had

truth, Brian had always been