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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well- defined muscular torso that

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

had a solid build that looked stylish when clothed but revealed a well-toned physique when undressed, akin

recollections of the

and before she knew it, Lyndon had swept her into his arms, cradling her as if she

she exclaimed, her arms reflexively encircling his

replied, his tone light yet firm, Tilda sighed, a blend of amusement and

her like

the injury is on

work just

put

”

her protests, Lyndon continued walking, his eyes

fine, but what about your waist?

softly, “This morning, I read a bit of that script you’ve

about how a woman feels the morning after a night of passion-like she’s been run over by a car, all sore and bruised, especially

”

red, her