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.

and thought it was simply

carry a message clearly, and more importantly, save some precious

he was eager to text her

a waste of

was enjoying it so much that he wished

lights had been off for a while and she was probably already asleep, he still

he didn't receive any other texts from her, he

curtain and turning around, he stubbed out his

he went to

grey cashmere quilt,

picked up a

he felt so peaceful and happy that sleep claimed him

few days,

out

all honesty, Wendy didn't really help her

all the

got her a job and even found a

felt grateful for everything he'd

big or luxurious, but it was new

and it

hadn't found some prestigious

sister would most

Reese really liked her new apartment

then there was the new school of Ray

interview, the school finally

one of the best private

amazing and as expected, the tuition was

at least, that amount seemed

a five figure number

of the premises and

end of the day, she was convinced that it was really

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

at half past

midmorning break, where

had it that the chef who made

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

she had to do was talk

"Go to school?"

school and many children too.You can

and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

her forehead

You are only three years old! You are

and looked at

don't like to play with the other children, you can still play with your teachers.They know

Ray still looked unhappy.

staying at home alone.I've learned a lot of things here