My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Surprised by her reaction, Rosalynn and the others could only watch.

Regaining some semblance of calm, Tilda tucked her hair back and, with a ghostly pallor, apologized, “I’m sorry, I’m not comfortable being touched,” before retreating swiftly.

Lyndon’s brow creased in confusion as he watched her rapid exit.

Lips pressed together, Rosalynn was Lost in contemplation.

Larson was Tilda’s last name. Lyndon had called her Miss Larson.

Could it be that Tilda belonged to Skrix’s Larson family?

Were she and Ivy half-siblings?

moments earlier, there seemed to lurk a shadow of fear

Tilda harbored hatred towards

Rosalynn doubted that.

settled on Lyndon. His presence was striking, clad in a sharp, dark suit, standing with an air

glances he drew from the

have misjudged

G E L A ‘s L I B R

for Tilda to bear

no mind.

a tinge

eyes met hers

what of her?”