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.”

breakfast on the table, a gentle smile

“I brought you breakfast.

eat it while it’s

Rosalynn.” Sanford

still pregnant

early in the future,” Maggie chimed in, concern lacing

belly softly, her eyes crinkling with

“It’s fine.

baby is quite

his godfather is injured and is being exceptionally cooperative, not

a wistful

be born in less than

I will be able to walk

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

twinkled

“I love that flattery.

Keep it coming.”

into an amused