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.

of communication and thought it was

a message clearly,

he was eager to text

a waste of

enjoying it so much

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

receive any other texts from her, he finally put the phone

turning around, he

he went to

cashmere

up a T-shirt and inhaled

by her scent, he felt so peaceful and happy that sleep

days, everyone

out

all honesty, Wendy didn't really help

made all the

got her a job and even found a cozy

felt grateful for everything

big or luxurious, but it was new and bright

and it was

thing Ryan hadn't found some prestigious maisonette

would most

really liked her new

then there was the new school of Ray and

thorough interview, the

was one of the best private bilingual kindergartens of the

was amazing and as expected,

at least, that amount seemed astronomical

a five figure number after

the premises

day, she was convinced that

English teachers were all native speakers, and their flawless British accent

food there was magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past seven

the kids had a midmorning break, where

it that the chef who made those snacks once worked in a

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

do was talk

"Go to school?"

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

frowned and

don't want

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

her forehead

You are only three years old! You are a

knelt before her son and looked

is so much fun.If you don't like to play with the other children, you can still

Ray still looked unhappy.

staying at home alone.I've learned