My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Right at that moment, the bedroom door creaked open, and a man darted out. He grabbed her from behind and pinned her against the wall.

“Who are you? How dare you try to set me up?”

He sounded furious, even through the thick hint of desire lacing his voice.

As Rosalynn made contact with the wall, some semblance of reason returned to her, and her senses instantly cleared up.

This man was Brian!

“| did no such thing!”

how did

dark. It seemed like he was struggling to hold

just stumbled into the wrong room. Let go of me…

he was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push him away, thrashing violently

I’ll

stopped fighting him

the cruel pranks in the universe, never had she imagined that she would be sleeping with Brian on the same day they agreed to

woke up feeling sore all over. It was to be expected, considering the rough and

of early morning light streamed into the room and fell upon Brian’s sleeping face. He

seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so often as her muscles came back

the man mere hours after demanding