My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“No buts, don’t worry about me,” Selina cut off her father with a trace of impatience.

“Gail has asked Rosalynn over as a guest.

They’ll be arriving shortly, so you should return to your work and make sure nothing seems amiss.”

Though her father compressed his lips in concern, he eventually conceded with a nod and turned to enter the villa.

Selina let out a sigh of relief, steadying her emotions as she made her way to the villa.

Then, a man’s voice halted her.

“Selina.”

stopped, looking back before walking toward him with a

approaching man stood a towering six feet and

white shirt that he

a heartthrob, cropped hair, robust

between rugged and refined, as if he’d leaped straight from the pages of

heir of the

had just embarked

“Kyson.”

him, Selina cast her gaze upon the radiant youth

hoops with your friends again? You

“Alright.”