My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Lyndon’s gaze was confident, as if victory was already in his grasp.

Tilda’s thoughts were in turmoil, with an image forcefully coming to mind.

On a dark night, in a confined space, the man ripped her clothes like a beast. Her self-respect and future were shattered.

Tilda’s complexion went white. She set down her fork, stood up, and declared, “Sorry, I don’t need to think it over. I reject your offer.

Please find someone else.”

Rosalynn and Brian entered the car.

Rosalynn shut the door, replaying the recent events in her head.

wonder if they’ll make

reassured, “Don’t worry. With

of Sheldon brought a smile to Rosalynn’s

baby is just as delightful, I’ll be overjoyed every

secured the seat belt and

bit of grumbling? Do you

playfully jabbed his chest. “If you keep up with comments Like that, you’ll keep me

to his

so

at a loss for

“That’s sophistry.”