My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn found herself speechless, caught off guard by Deanna’s unexpected request.

Indeed, Deanna and Brian shared a striking resemblance, evident in certain aspects.

Not wanting to argue with the girl, Rosalynn settled herself on the edge of the bed and retrieved the silver needles.

“Lie down and lift your clothes,” Rosalynn instructed.

Deanna complied, stretching out on the bed and raising her clothes. A hint of nervousness flickered in her eyes.

“Rosalynn, do you know what you’re doing? Will it hurt?”

temporary pain. At the very least, it won’t cause any

points on Deanna’s lower abdomen. Deanna felt an unusual

a horrified scream. “Rosalynn, you’re a liar! How could I have trusted you?

tell you earlier? It will only hurt this

glared at her, ready to scold, but to her surprise, the pain in her belly began to subside. Instead, a warm sensation enveloped

This felt new.

gaze on Rosalynn’s calm and beautiful

Rosalynn settled beside her and started fiddling with her phone, patiently

so quiet that even the sound of a

drifted to Keegan as she glanced at Rosalynn. “What’s

engrossed in browsing the news, didn’t raise