My Bossy CEO Husband

At the Midnight Bar, the revelry had just begun.

It was only half past ten, but the dazzling lights, the loud music and the joyous vibe in the air made everyone giddy.

Sitting at the bar, Wendy had a bloody Mary in her hand, sipping it absentmindedly.

‘'Boring’' she thought, rolling her eyes at a group of over-excited girls nearby.  And she truly meant it.

When she lived abroad, she had her fair share of the wild nightlife those girls were after, but over the years she had lost all interest in it.

Turning the chair around, she leaned against the bar counter, still holding her drink.

She glanced at the entrance of the bar for the umpteenth time that night.

She hadn't seen Luke and Ryan enter yet.

‘'Perhaps they aren't coming? No way" She shook her head to disperse the shadow of doubt cloaking her mind.

Luke had definitely seen her.

And knowing him, Wendy was sure he would try everything to bring Ryan here.

She raised a hand to her face.

Maybe Luke didn't recognize her.

She wore a lot of makeup after all.

Then all her efforts would be in vain.

She wondered if she should give up.

'No!' The show had begun.

How can the lead actress get cold feet now? 

‘'Just be patient and wait a bit more’' she soothed herself.

When she had entered the bar, she had turned many heads.

With her makeup and her figure it was hard not to.

As Wendy was waiting, glancing at the door every now and then, a man came up at her.

"Excuse me.Is this seat taken?"

Wendy turned to the man and gave him a searching look.

He was thin and wiry, wearing a black suit and a pair of rimless glasses.

He had a general air of gentleness about him.

couldn't help

body couldn't live

neither could his

suit, he still didn't look

about to ask the man to leave

glass of wine to his lips, she saw a pretty obvious indentation made by

she thought, ‘'he is one of those bastards that remove their ring to pick up girls.Huh! He had definitely chosen the wrong girl tonight.Wendy was in a really bad mood, and like every other time she was like that, she couldn't help but

it's not," Wendy answered, winking at

simple lustful look his way and the man looked flustered,

sat down

perfume reached his nostrils and he

counter, his body turned to

gorgeous.What's up with you? Why are you drinking all

well." Wendy grinned at

he would respect me, treat me like a queen.All I had to do was stay at home and be pretty, while he was in charge of making money to support me.But after the wedding, he changed.He won't even let me

"Uh..."

all sounded so familiar

his own wife, only to keep her in the house

get

whispered at

sucks, I know.Marriage is where love goes to die.Once you put on the ring,

at him and playing with the man's tie, she asked in a low voice, "And

"Of course not."

"Really?"

to

leaned closer still and

as a slave, I will first have to meet a queen worthy

she was unaware that Ryan was sitting

to crackle with tension and if looks could kill, the man talking to her

hand, afraid of

are far handsomer than that man.And I know Wendy

seem to help things at

are talking your anger on your drink.Just relax your fingers

even finish his sentence, the glass in Ryan's hand

"..crush it,"

finished in

couple of steps back and found a

Wendy and wondered, 'What the hell is wrong with you, Wendy? You're digging your own grave, I am not sure if even

surprise, Ryan didn't wreak havoc

expression on his face, he kept his anger bottled up

Luke felt even more scared than

he would inevitably explode at some

might be planning his

all hell was about

luck, Wendy.You are

Luke murmured to himself.

finished yet another sweep of her eyes around the room, she swore