My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Haleigh met Rosalynn’s gaze, her own eyes red from crying.

“Barlow…”

The harsh reality hung heavy in the air, a truth that none of them wanted to accept.

Unable to find words to convey her condolences, Rosalynn simply held Haleigh’s trembling hand.

Haleigh’s eyes turned red as tears welled up again. She closed her eyes tightly, struggling to hold back her tears.

Uncertain of how to console Haleigh, Rosalynn could only sit beside her in silent solidarity.

out a

and Barlow at that suburban building at night? Was it really

was taken aback when she heard

leaving her oblivious to the news coverage. She had no idea how the media had portrayed the tragic events that had befallen her and

had happened into a romantic

a date,” Rosalynn said, feeling the need to

fixed her gaze on Rosalynn and asked, “Then

paused briefly, trying to condense the complex events into a simple

who loved Barlow, but her love turned

to kidnap me and take me there. Barlow came to rescue me, but we never

filled with fresh tears at this

“Who is that woman?”