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.

Haleigh croaked out a question, her voice hoarse

that suburban building at

was taken aback when she

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 date that was interrupted

I weren’t on a date,” Rosalynn said, feeling the need to set

fixed her gaze on Rosalynn and asked, “Then why

condense the complex events into

was a woman who loved Barlow, but

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

eyes filled with fresh tears

“Who is that woman?”