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.”

looking back before walking

stood a towering six feet and three inches

that he wore casually, with

a heartthrob, cropped

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

Kyson Moreno, heir of the Moreno

just

“Kyson.”

him, Selina cast her gaze upon the radiant youth

again? You must be drenched in

“Alright.”