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

very well understood the meaning behind

cheeks, her eyes

assistant stepped in, announcing that the meeting was about

usual cool and dignified

to the assistant, then turned back to Tilda, a flicker of tenderness

to a

rest in the lounge if

memory of his teasing comment about putting on a show

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

decor was simple yet sophisticated-reflecting his taste

should be: spacious, organized, with a designated work area, a lounge, and a cozy nook

fingers brushing the polished surfaces until she pushed open the door

a small suite,