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.

awoke to an empty

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

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smile bloomed as she sat upright, attempting to

and remembering her promise to deliver breakfast to Lyndon, she swiftly rose to get

living room to find Brian, clad in a grey robe, immersed in

breakfast

and join me for

I need to ask the hotel manager for the

to cook

his laptop, approached