My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“I’m sorry, Brian. I wasn’t seated properly. Did I hurt you?” She stretched her hand, aiming for his sturdy chest.

Yet, Brian intercepted, gripping her wrist firmly. “Selina, I’m a married man now. I deeply love my wife and intend to spend my life with her.”

His eyes, deep as the night sky, held an edge of stern resolve.

Selina’s heart plummeted, her eyes clouding with a stubborn refusal to accept the truth.

“No, Brian. You’ve only known her briefly; there’s no Love between you two. I understand you’re upset about the past, about the blow to your pride. I can wait, Brian. I can wait until your anger subsides and you find your way back to me.”

Brian’s demeanor only grew more frosty. “Selina, was I not clear enough? We’re done. Don’t foster any more hopes about us. It’s better for everyone involved.”

red. In a fit of desperation, she lunged to him, wrapping her arms around him in

of our past keeps me awake at night. I refuse to believe that you’ve simply forgotten our shared

collar, a flicker of impatience

go

“Brian!”

scolding tone made Selina freeze before her grip slowly slackened.

an icy expression, Brian undid the top two buttons of his shirt,

car journeyed on, the air

reached

the door open

spewing out