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

banter continued until they arrived at their

bidding of the museum project would take place, and Rosalynn

hotel with Maggie, Rosalynn headed to the reception desk to get their key cards and prepared to go to

a man’s voice called out from behind,

turned around and found a tall, impeccably dressed man

tailored black shirt and

and chiseled. He exuded an air

He looked oddly familiar.

a confident stride, the man

don’t remember me?