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.

that way of communication and thought

a message clearly, and

now, he was eager to text

a waste of his time

he was enjoying it so much that he wished

a while and she was probably

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

around, he stubbed

he went to his huge

there, under the grey cashmere quilt, were

up a

her scent, he felt so peaceful and happy that

the next few days, everyone was really

moved out of Wendy's

didn't really help her sister

the necessary

her a job and even found a

grateful for

it was new and bright and

it

hadn't found some prestigious maisonette or something

would most definitely refuse

really liked her

the new school of

thorough interview, the school finally accepted

best

as expected, the tuition was

least, that amount seemed astronomical

a five figure number

premises and was informed in detail about the

was

native speakers, and their flawless British accent

there was magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past seven every morning, as the classes began at

midmorning break, where they were served sweet and

the chef who made those snacks once worked in

by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all

all she had to do

"Go to school?"

school and many children too.You can play with them,

frowned and

want

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

her forehead and sighed

are only three years

knelt before her son and

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 them

Ray still looked unhappy.

staying at home alone.I've