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

neither could

expensive, elegant suit, he still didn't

to ask the man to leave when

his lips, she saw a pretty obvious indentation made by a wedding

had definitely chosen the wrong girl tonight.Wendy was in a really bad mood, and like every other time she was

it's not," Wendy answered, winking at

and the man looked flustered, eyeing

sat down next to

reached his nostrils and he took a deep

on the counter, his body turned to Wendy and flashed

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

Wendy grinned at

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 out of the house on my own.I can't even go out for a drink.I'm so

"Uh..."

sounded so familiar

own wife, only to keep her in the house like

his head to get

whispered at Wendy in

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

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

"Of course not."

"Really?"

chuckled and moved closer to her, putting one arm

still and whispered

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

Wendy flirted with the obnoxious man, she was unaware that Ryan was sitting in a corner watching her every movement, every

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

his brother's hand, afraid of what he might

far handsomer than that man.And I know

seem to help things at

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

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

"..crush it,"

finished in a

back and found a safer place in

looked at Wendy and wondered, '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 for the sake of our friendship, I'll say a prayer for you"

didn't wreak

kept his

Luke felt even more scared

all inside, he would inevitably explode at some point, destroying anyone in

even worse, he might be planning

true, all hell was about

are going to

Luke murmured to himself.

eyes around the room, she swore in