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

phone calls, which could carry a message clearly, and

he was eager

a waste of his time

the contrary, he was enjoying it so much that he wished he could slow down

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

receive any other texts from her,

he stubbed out his

he went to his huge

the grey cashmere quilt,

picked up a T-shirt

so peaceful and happy that sleep claimed him almost

the next few days, everyone was really

moved out of

all honesty, Wendy didn't really help her sister that

all the necessary

job and even found a

felt grateful for everything he'd

it was new and bright and

rent was reasonable and it was

Ryan hadn't found some prestigious maisonette or

knew that her sister would most definitely refuse

really liked her

then there was the new school of Ray

thorough interview, the school finally

the best private bilingual

as

amount seemed astronomical to

a five

the premises and was

the end of the day, she was convinced

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

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

break, where they were served sweet and savory

that the chef who made those snacks once worked in

menu planned by an expert nutritionist After

all she had to do was

"Go to school?"

the school and many children too.You can

and said

want

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

her forehead and sighed

are only three years old! You

knelt before her son and looked at

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

Ray still looked unhappy.

and muttered, "I am having fun staying at home alone.I've learned a