My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2678

Where had it come from? Could he have met another woman just now? Had there been any physical intimacy? Lost in her thoughts, Tilda was brought back to reality as Lyndon emerged from the bathroom, having washed his hands.

She eyed him briefly, then calmly replaced the coat, straightened herself, and resumed applying her body lotion.

Lyndon approached, rolled up his sleeves, and sat beside her.

He inquired, Did you apply it on your back? No.

Let me help.

Lyndon took the lotion from her, and she obligingly lay down on the sofa, removed her robe, and rested her chin on her hands crossed beneath her head. Lyndons warm, dry fingers grazed Tildas soft skin, the lotion slowly disappearing as he massaged it in, each stroke careful and deliberate.

gentle warmth bloomed in her chest, an unfamiliar

to the mans

asked, You still havent told me where you

hands lingered on her skin,

blinked and returned to the

took someone to the hospital, he said, his

surprise, her head tilting as

Lyndons fingers stilled

Rita? Ive mentioned

nodded after a brief pause,

I do. She was being hunted