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?

to organize the chaos of her

impossible. I haven’t

who would need to notify you if he wanted

mother suffer and tearing my family apart, you’re still hoping that my brother would stay with you? Who the hell do you

the prick from

hand tightened around her phone. She felt her throat closing up, as if her airways had been blocked by

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

with my mother right now. He doesn’t have time to talk to you, and neither does he want to. Alright. If you don’t

hung up, leaving Rosalynn stunned and at

some moments, her phone lit up with a

on the