My Bossy CEO Husband

Ryan's sweet words took Wendy by surprise.She suddenly felt dizzy with excitement.

Blushing, she raised a hand to her chest, as if to calm down the wild beating of her heart.

‘'Oh, my! Whoever said that the strong and silent type of men are dull?’' She sighed inwardly.

"I thought he was simply not interested in flirting or even that he just wasn't good at it...But look at him!"

Wendy's mind was still spinning.

She still held the phone in her hand, staring blankly at the text.

She couldn't think of a good response! She kept typing only to delete everything moments after.

She took a deep breath and finally typed.

"Is Luke there with you, Ryan?"

His reply came a moment later.

"No!"

"Well then, who is coaching you? Your flirting has improved immensely..."

"I wasn't flirting..." Ryan replied.

"Then what was that?"

"The truth."

Wendy's heart picked up the pace again, threatening to burst out of her chest.

She rubbed her face nervously, thinking, ‘'Oh, boy! What am I supposed to do? He's back to his usual relentless pursuit.No! No! We can't keep texting.I am not strong enough to resist for long.

As she made up her mind, she sent him a text saying, "I'm really tired.I think I'll go to bed now."

"Sleep tight"

Wendy didn't reply.

She locked her phone and threw it on the bedside table as if it might scald her fingers.

Then she got up and closed the curtain, turned off the lights and went back to bed.

She laid there, under the covers trying in vain to stop thinking about Ryan.

Meanwhile, in the villa right opposite Wendy's, Ryan noticed the lights in her room going out.

His cold eyes had softened a bit, holding a trace of tenderness.

He could picture her blush when she read his text as if she had been right in front of him.

He lowered his head and read her text again, smiling.

He remembered a time before he met Wendy, when he almost never sent SNS messages.

communication and thought it

message clearly, and more importantly, save some

now, he was eager to text her

feel like a waste of his

was enjoying it so much that he wished he

a while and she was probably already asleep, he still waited for a few

he didn't receive any other texts from her,

around, he stubbed out his cigarette

went to his huge

grey cashmere quilt, were several of

up a T-shirt and inhaled

he felt so peaceful and happy that

the next few days,

Reese moved out of

all honesty, Wendy didn't really help her sister

the necessary

even found a

felt grateful for

apartment wasn't very big or luxurious, but it was new and

rent was reasonable and it was

some prestigious maisonette or

her sister would most definitely refuse to

liked her

was the new

interview, the school finally accepted them

of the best private bilingual kindergartens

was amazing and as expected, the

that amount seemed

five

a tour of the premises and was informed in

day, she was convinced that it was

speakers, and their flawless British

at half

midmorning break, where they were served sweet and

it that the chef who made those snacks once

made, the menu planned by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew

do

"Go to school?"

There are many wonderful teachers at the school and many children too.You can play

frowned and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

rubbed her forehead

three years old! You are a child

knelt before her son and looked at

is so much fun.If you don't like to play with the other children, you can still play with your teachers.They know a lot of things and can teach

Ray still looked unhappy.

having fun staying at home alone.I've learned a lot