My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2530

She favored a consistent style, albeit in various hues.

The set Lyndon brought her was black.

As she imagined his fingers brushing against her underwear, Tilda felt a blush warm her cheeks.

She seldom wore this particular black set after purchasing it, leaving it neglected at the bottom of her drawer.

Lyndon’s choice of black piqued her curiosity.

Did he have a preference for the color?

Black is often associated with mystery and nobility.

Perhaps he admired this type of woman, confident and alluring.

Lost in these musings, Tilda reflected on her own temperament-a mixture of literary charm and gentle grace, far from the allure of a seductive woman.

“Get up,

”

paused, wondering if he considered her a helpless child who couldn’t

wavered, betraying

“I…” she began, unsure.

was gentle, with a

don’t have to be so stoic

”

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care without further protest, though her heart felt like a

picked up her bra,

contours of her figure, noting the bruises

of the previous night

her into her bra, his voice casual

“New Year is nearing.

wondering when

”