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.

later when we get

the meaning

up her cheeks, her eyes sparkling with

stepped in, announcing that the meeting was about

his usual cool and dignified

to Tilda, a

off to a

can rest in the lounge

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

felt quieter, and she allowed herself to relax, taking in her

was simple yet sophisticated-reflecting his

office should be: spacious, organized, with a designated work

her fingers brushing the polished surfaces

was a small suite, inviting