My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn felt as if a bucket of ice had been poured on her.

It was Deanna, not Brian, who answered the phone.

Did she hear that right?

Brian had divorced her?

When?

Why didn’t she know?

a moment to organize the

I haven’t received

someone who would need to notify you if he wanted to divorce you,” Deanna

and tearing my family apart, you’re still hoping

feel the prick from

phone. She felt her throat closing up, as if her airways had

talk to Brian. If he wants a divorce, the least he could do is tell me

talk to you, and neither does he want to. Alright. If you don’t believe me, I’ll send you the divorce

that, Deanna hung up, leaving

some moments, her phone lit up

on the notification with trembling