My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

His agreement to divorce her was just a temporary measure, right?

A glimmer of hope rose in Rosalynn’s heart.

She put down her clothes and rushed to open the door.

However, it wasn’t Brian standing there. It was Edwin.

Rosalynn’s movements faltered, and her eyes darkened.

“Edwin.”

have thought

so he wouldn’t

trip, so he asked me to collect some personal

pursed her red lips

for a

ahead and packed Brian’s luggage and handed it over to

took the luggage

she wanted to say something, but in the

clean, spacious, and once comfortable apartment now seemed to suffocate her for no apparent

hand to her chest. However, she soon continued to pack her things before she went back to her

layout and the same eerie quietness, making