My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2012

Just as she reached for the latch, Lyndon, who’d been silent until then, sprang into action.

He hurried over, handing her a rag.

Rosalynn raised an eyebrow, muttered a thanks, and shoved the rag into Taliyah’s mouth.

Then, with a heave, she hoisted Taliyah up, half Taliyah’s body dangling precariously out the window.

Fourteen floors down.

A fall from here would mean a messy end.

Taliyah’s face drained of color.

Terror choked her voice, her head desperately shaking.

Rosalynn’s voice was ice-cold.

“Clear-headed yet? Or do you need more taste of the fresh air?”

She pushed Taliyah further out.

escaped her

shook frantically, tears welling in

was on the verge of fainting

a mistress is a good

kept shaking

want to seduce married

her

“Are you clear-headed now?”

Taliyah nodded desperately.

a hint of

remained rigid with

released her, she crumpled to the

down at

“Remember this feeling.

Mistresses meet horrible ends.

”

pulled the rag free from her mouth and

clothes and turned to Valeria

the headboard, managed

“Thank you, Rosalynn.