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.

she couldn't help comparing

couldn't live up to

could his

elegant suit, he

to leave when she noticed something on his

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

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

it's not," Wendy answered, winking

way and the man looked flustered, eyeing

sat down next to

and he took a

leaned on the counter, his body turned to Wendy and flashed

with you?

Wendy grinned at

proposed to me, he promised 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

"Uh..."

probably all sounded so familiar to

same things to his own wife, only to keep her in the

shook his head to get

over and whispered at Wendy in a conspiratorial

love goes to die.Once you put on the ring, you sign your

with the man's tie, she asked in a low voice, "And have you signed

"Of course not."

"Really?"

chuckled and moved closer to her, putting

closer still and whispered

slave, I will first have to meet a

Ryan was sitting in a corner watching her

him seemed to crackle with tension and if looks could kill, the man

brother's hand, afraid of

down, please.You are far handsomer than that man.And I know Wendy has really good

observation didn't seem to help

talking your anger on your drink.Just relax your fingers a bit.If you keep this up

sentence, the glass in Ryan's

"..crush it,"

in

a couple of steps back and found a safer place in a corner,

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

frosty expression on his face, he kept his anger bottled up and didn't move

felt

inside, he would inevitably explode at some

even worse, he might be planning his

all hell was about to break

Wendy.You are going to need

Luke murmured to himself.

finished yet another sweep of her eyes