My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Noemi’s eyes reflected her daughter’s—-weary and tear-streaked.

She patted Deanna on the back and pushed her own emotions down.

“Don’t worry about us, Deanna. The new semester is about to begin. Just focus on your studies.”

Deanna kept sobbing, unable to contain her tears.

Brian’s hand went to his pocket. Feeling it empty, he asked, “Deanna, have you seen my phone?”

She sniffed, then handed Brian’s phone to him.

sent

Divorce certificate?

at her and pursed his

brightened at the news. “Brian, have you

frowned and

and opened the fake

assured now. I told you. Brian is a good son. He wouldn’t do

looked at Brian and

A ‘s L I B R A

“I’m relieved now.”

took back his phone and put his arm around Noemi’s

don’t think too much about the future. For now, you just have to focus on living a good life. Promise