My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

“I’m fine,” he reassured her quickly.

But then, who was hurt?

Brian’s face clouded with concern as he spun around to check on Sanford, who was now clutching his lower back, his teeth gritted in pain.

“Sanford, are you hurt?” Brian asked.

Just moments earlier, Brian had shielded Rosalynn with his embrace, but Sanford had been their true bulwark, stepping in front of them and taking a bullet.

“Damn, it hurts like hell.

Luckily, I’m fine, Let’s just retreat first,”

Sanford grunted, his face ashen but his voice determined.

words, then nodded, holding her close

that moment, Leon and his men, capitalizing on their superior numbers, began to encircle them, trapping them like fish in

to Brian, her face draining of color as she watched Leon

they really doomed to

woman will meet her end tonight,” Leon taunted, his eyes fixed on

give

you agree to be my woman, I’ll

with enemies closing in from all sides, she decided she couldn’t hold back

out? A toad like you thinking you could win a princess?

into dangerous slits as he

voice sliced through

I taught you back then? Want me to remind you, right here in front of your men, how

were sharp, filled with

reddened with rage and