My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Rosalynn’s arms wrapped around his neck, her eyes closed, and she kissed him back with equal intensity.

The agony of almost losing each other and the happiness of being together tied their hearts together.

They just wanted to please each other.

“Shall we go to the bathroom?” Brian asked, his eyes deep and his breath coming in quick gasps.

Rosalynn’s body felt limp in his arms, her eyes sparkling with charm and love.

She gave a small nod in agreement.

Brian smiled warmly, scooped her up in a princess carry, and ambled toward the bathroom.

Early the next morning, Rosalynn carried the breakfast that Gail had instructed the servants to prepare and accompanied Brian to the hospital.

“Sanford,” Brian called out as he, holding Rosalynn’s hand, entered the ward.

Sanford, who had just been assisted by Maggie in freshening up, greeted them with a smile.

“You arrived here quite early.”

the table, a gentle smile playing on

“I brought you breakfast.

it while it’s still

you, Rosalynn.” Sanford

you’re still pregnant and

to come this early in the

softly, her eyes crinkling with a tender

“It’s fine.

baby is quite

his godfather is injured and is

sighed, a wistful

baby will be born in less

be able to walk and hold him by

as admirable as you-it’s unthinkable for you not to be

eyes twinkled

“I love that flattery.

Keep it coming.”

curved into an amused