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

man's body couldn't live up to

could his

expensive, elegant suit, he still didn't look

to

she saw

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

Wendy answered, winking

look his way and the man looked

hastily sat down

reached his nostrils and he took

turned to Wendy

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

well." Wendy

my husband.He is very...strict.Uptight.So, I snuck out to have some fun.When he 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 making money to support me.But after the wedding, he changed.He

"Uh..."

all sounded

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

shook his head to get rid of

and whispered at Wendy

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

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

"Of course not."

"Really?"

man chuckled and moved closer to her, putting one arm around her

still and

slave, I

man, she was unaware that Ryan was sitting in a corner watching her

air around him seemed to crackle with tension and if looks could kill, the man talking to her would have been dead minutes

took his brother's hand, afraid

handsomer than that man.And I know Wendy has really

didn't seem to help

on your drink.Just relax your fingers a bit.If

his sentence, the glass in

"..crush it,"

in a

found a safer place

'What the hell is wrong with you, Wendy? You're digging your own grave, I am not sure if even God can help you now.But

to Luke's surprise, Ryan didn't wreak havoc

his anger bottled up and

of relieved, Luke felt even

inevitably

even worse, he might be

if that was true, all hell was about to break

luck, Wendy.You are

Luke murmured to himself.

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