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.

way of communication and thought it

a message clearly, and more importantly, save

now, he was eager

a waste of his time

enjoying it so much that

had been off for a while and she was

her, he finally put the phone back into

turning around, he stubbed out his cigarette in the

to

under the grey cashmere quilt,

up a T-shirt

her scent, he felt so peaceful and

the next few days,

Reese moved out

honesty, Wendy didn't really help

made all the necessary

got her a job and even found a

grateful for everything

luxurious, but it was

was reasonable and it was close to Reese's new

some prestigious maisonette or something equally

would most

liked her new apartment

new school of Ray

the school finally

of the best private

amazing and as expected, the tuition was

amount

five figure number after

tour of the premises and was informed in detail about

the day, she was

English teachers were all native speakers, and their flawless British accent gave off an air

the food there was magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past seven every morning,

midmorning break,

who made those snacks once worked in a

all the dishes were freshly made, the menu planned by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew that attending this school was the best for

to do was talk Ray

"Go to school?"

wonderful teachers at the school and many children too.You can play with them, make new

frowned and said

don't want

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

rubbed her forehead

three years old! You are a

son and looked at him

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 them

Ray still looked unhappy.

muttered, "I am having fun staying at home