My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Barlow let out a light chuckle.

“Rosalynn, why are you touching me? Don’t take advantage of me. Karina might get jealous.”

Rosalynn wasn’t in the mood for banter. She found the acupuncture point on his neck and carefully inserted the needle.

However, simply pricking that one acupuncture point wouldn’t suffice. She needed to insert needles into other acupuncture points as well.

The problem was that they were currently trapped amidst a heap of stones, and she couldn’t stretch her arms.

“Rosalynn, don’t waste your energy. It might be better if I don’t make it out of here. Maybe this would make Kennedi feel relieved.”

me that you won’t cause any trouble for her once you

voice gradually faded, and she sensed his life

welled up with

You will be okay. Help will arrive

“I haven’t finished my mission yet. Keep my identity a secret. My superior will send

swear

his nostrils flooding with the taste of

hit me without understanding the situation,

fell without stopping.

you say. But

eyes turning slightly hazy. “Even I want that.