My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Right at that moment, the bedroom door creaked open, and a man darted out. He grabbed her from behind and pinned her against the wall.

“Who are you? How dare you try to set me up?”

He sounded furious, even through the thick hint of desire lacing his voice.

As Rosalynn made contact with the wall, some semblance of reason returned to her, and her senses instantly cleared up.

This man was Brian!

“| did no such thing!”

did you

the dark. It seemed like

wrong room. Let go of

was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push

I’ll be sure to repay

stopped fighting him

had she imagined that she

woke up feeling sore all over. It was to be expected, considering

thin beam of early morning light streamed into the room

two seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so often as her muscles came back

with the man mere hours after