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.

hesitated, his eyes briefly meeting Rosalynn’s, filled with unspoken words, then nodded, holding her close as they retreated

his men, capitalizing on their superior numbers, began to

Brian, her face draining of color

really doomed

a beautiful woman will meet her end tonight,” Leon taunted, his

give

agree to be my woman, I’ll spare

control her rage, but with enemies closing in from all sides, she decided she couldn’t

A toad like you thinking you could win a princess? Just looking at you makes me

stormy, his eyes narrowing into dangerous slits as he glared at

voice sliced through the

Have you forgotten the tough lesson I taught you back then? Want me to remind you, right here in front of your men, how a teenage girl turned you into a

taunts were sharp, filled with

reddened with rage and humiliation as he