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!”

how did you

the dark. It seemed like he

wrong room. Let go of

kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push him away, thrashing violently against his

me this once. I’ll be sure

stopped fighting

pranks in the universe, never had she imagined that she would be sleeping with Brian on

expected,

gentle breeze blew through the window. A thin beam of early morning light streamed into the room and fell upon Brian’s sleeping face.

out of bed, wincing every so often as her muscles

the man mere hours after demanding a