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.

ninjanovel.com

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.”

the driver’s reckless audacity stemmed from promises of

end. There was no incentive

edge, yet

wonders, doesn’t

caught off guard, looked at him,

her hair, his own smile

don’t you trust

in the air as she

you truly turn her away if she pleads for her

Resolute in business but fiercely loyal

one, and to dismiss her might leave an indelible scar,

wasn’t the outcome Rosalynn had