My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn asked.

Brian assured, “Honey, your wish is my command.”

With a sly smile, Rosalynn initiated a kiss, embracing her newfound realization, inspired by Gail’s words. A woman had to know when to press forward and when to yield.

She was determined to gently guide her husband, securing her role as the one ever advancing.

Meanwhile, Brian sensed an oddity in their conversation but shrugged off the need to decipher it.

In this moment, his sole desire was to lavish her with love.

He worshiped her with kisses, marking a trail along her body, pride swelling within him as he watched her surrender to his touch.

following day, Rosalynn awoke

her phone to check the time,

was Brian’s doing, a considerate gesture following their renewed closeness from the night

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sat upright, attempting to power on her

seven, and remembering her promise to deliver breakfast to Lyndon,

entered the living room to find Brian,

of breakfast filled

me for breakfast,” Brian invited upon noticing

hotel manager

cook congee

aside his laptop, approached the table,