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.”

back before walking toward

approaching man stood a towering six feet and three inches

a loose white shirt that he wore casually, with

a heartthrob,

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

Moreno, heir of the Moreno

had just embarked

“Kyson.”

her gaze upon the radiant

your friends again? You must be

“Alright.”