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.

in her chest, an unfamiliar stirring she couldnt

the mans coat draped over the

You still havent told me where

her skin, but his mind had wandered

words, he blinked and returned

took someone to the hospital, he

blinked in surprise, her head

Lyndons fingers stilled for

remember Rita? Ive mentioned

nodded after a brief pause, piecing

I do. She was being hunted