My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2703

Instead, her gaze lingered on his face-sharp jawline, those eyes that always seemed to know more than he let on.

Slowly, she leaned in and pressed her lips against his, letting the kiss be her response.

Lyndons Adams apple bobbed as he held her chin, poised to deepen their connection.

But just then, another knock at the door sliced through the moment.

Tilda felt the sudden shift in his mood, a storm brewing behind his calm exterior.

She chuckled.

Someones at the door. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, reigning in his frustration, his voice dropping to a husky whisper.

this later when we

the meaning behind those

crept up her cheeks, her eyes sparkling with

stepped in, announcing that the

usual

nodded to the assistant, then turned back to

to

rest in the lounge if you need

heading to the film set, but the memory of his teasing

quieter, and she allowed

simple yet sophisticated-reflecting his taste

a designated work area, a lounge, and

the polished surfaces until she pushed open the door

small suite,