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.

a question, her voice hoarse with

that suburban building at

taken aback when she heard

to the news coverage. She had no idea how the media had portrayed

what had happened into a romantic date that

I weren’t on a date,” Rosalynn said, feeling

on Rosalynn and asked, “Then why were

trying to condense the complex events into a

who loved Barlow, but her love

to kidnap me and take me there. Barlow came to rescue me, but we

with fresh tears at this

“Who is that woman?”