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?”

my abilities, the worst-case scenario is temporary pain. At the very least, it won’t cause any harm in

on Deanna’s lower abdomen. Deanna felt

“Rosalynn, you’re a liar! How could I have trusted you? Remove the

tell you earlier? It will only hurt

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

This felt new.

swallowed her curse and turned her Lips downward, fixing her gaze on Rosalynn’s calm and beautiful face. It seemed that

her and started fiddling with her phone, patiently

the sound

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

engrossed in browsing the news, didn’t raise her eyes. “He’s