My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2531

Once he had helped her into her underwear and Loungewear, she began to feel more composed.

Just as she was about to rise from the bed, Lyndon’s voice halted her.

“Hold on a second.

”

Tilda paused and looked at him curiously.

“What is it?”

“I need to change my clothes,” he said, striding toward the wardrobe to fetch a fresh shirt and pants.

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Library

pretense of modesty, he shed his robe, revealing a well- defined muscular torso that could rival

stole a quick glance, then averted her eyes, feeling heat creep into her

revealed a well-toned

recollections of the previous night, left Tilda flustered yet

before she knew it, Lyndon had swept her into his arms,

exclaimed, her arms reflexively encircling

replied, his tone light yet firm, Tilda sighed, a

treated her

injury is

legs work

put me

”

Lyndon continued walking, his

legs are fine, but what about your waist? Are you completely sure

when Lyndon chuckled softly, “This morning, I read a

the morning after a night of passion-like she’s been run

”

deep shade of red, her earlier annoyance giving