My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn reassured her with a warm smile, “It’s just a title, Maggie.

I’m still the same person.”

Maggie responded, “But it’s different now. Knowing that Rose is you elevates you in my eyes.”

Rosalynn added playfully, “High enough to reach the sky.”

Maggie burst into laughter. “Rosalynn, spill the beans. How many hidden identities do you have that I don’t know about?”

“Take a guess.”

“Are we playing a guessing game again? You are too mysterious for me to figure anything out.”

flashed

until they arrived at their destination, Skrix’s largest hotel,

the museum project would take place, and Rosalynn had wisely booked

headed to the reception desk to get their key cards and prepared to go to their

man’s voice called out

and found a tall, impeccably

wore a finely tailored black shirt and matching suit pants that accentuated

were striking and chiseled. He exuded an air of sophistication

He looked oddly familiar.

confident stride, the man

me? It’s me. Lyndon