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.”

set the breakfast on the table, a gentle smile

“I brought you breakfast.

eat it while it’s

Rosalynn.” Sanford

still pregnant and

to come this early in the future,”

belly softly, her

“It’s fine.

is quite

is injured and is

sighed, a wistful tone in his

be born in less

I will be able to walk and hold him

you not to be able to walk,”

eyes twinkled

“I love that flattery.

Keep it coming.”

lips curved into an