My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

The little guy’s impatience surfaced as he hugged his arms, emphasizing his discontent.

Thoroughly amused, Lyndon asked, “Tell me, what’s so special about her?”

After a brief contemplation, the little guy shared, “She smells really nice. I love hugging her the most when I sleep.”

Lyndon couldn’t help but be amused.

Well, that could be considered an endearing quality!

The little guy’s expression shifted, a hint of disappointment coloring his features. “It’s a shame she said I’m grown up now and won’t sleep with me starting this year,”

continued to smile, prodding, “Anything

really gently, and when she

pointed to his face,

girl with dimples

writing stories. She promised to include me in

once again picturing the image of the girl in

the little guy, appeared to be

boy held a deep attachment to her and

there anything else?” Lyndon

guy contemplated for a moment before stating, “Well, she’s good at everything. Actually,

an intrigued eyebrow,

nearly set the kitchen on fire,”