My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

As thoughts of Barlow’s demise clouded her mind, Rosalynn slipped away from Brian’s grasp to fetch some water.

Brian ended the call and eyed her slender figure. He drew in a breath, approached her, and encircled her in an embrace from behind.

After a moment, he murmured, “Don’t worry. I’ve got this under control.”

The thought of anyone harming his beloved was unbearable.

If he didn’t revenge for his wife, he wouldn’t be worthy to be her husband.

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Rosalynn paused to take a drink of water before saying, “Unless the driver admits there’s more to the crash than his drunk driving, our hands are tied.”

stemmed from

end. There was no incentive

edge, yet a crafty grin played across

does wonders, doesn’t

him, her face a canvas of

affectionately tousled her hair, his own

you

reply hung in the air as she weighed

your life, can you truly turn her away if she pleads for her

Brian’s nature. Resolute in business but fiercely loyal to

to dismiss her might leave an indelible scar, a

outcome Rosalynn had