My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter: 1167

Rosalynn reached up to wipe the smudges off his cheek. “Why did you want to make breakfast, anyway? Is this another one of your grand gestures?”

Brian playfully narrowed his eyes at her and pulled her in an embrace.

“Exactly. It’s my way of showing how much I love you. Did I sweep you off your feet?”

This was a man who had never cooked a single meal to save his life, not even himself. He was also a cold and domineering CEO who had people at his every beck and call. Yet he woke up early, donned an apron, and made breakfast for her. If that wasn’t true Love, then Rosalynn doubted she knew what was.

She rose on her tiptoes and kissed him again.

“Yes, I’m very happy.”

intent, and his voice had lowered to a deeper register. His fingers began to wander up and down her

he gone to all this trouble

smell

affronted. “So,

Why don’t you help me, then? Go on, take

arm and said, “Then you’d better let me

of getting me naked even if

few seconds, then Rosalynn reached

chuckled. “How crude. Well, I suppose

entire apartment as the sun rose higher in the

passionate embrace in