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.

communication and thought it was simply too much

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

eager to text her

a waste

so much that he wished he could slow down

for a while and she was probably already asleep, he

didn't receive any other texts from her, he finally put the phone back into

and turning around, he

went to his huge

the grey cashmere

a

he felt so peaceful and happy that

the next few days,

moved out

Wendy didn't really help her

the necessary arrangements for

and even found

felt grateful for

luxurious, but it was new and bright and

and it was

some prestigious maisonette or something equally flashy for

her sister would most definitely refuse to

liked her

was the new school

the school finally accepted

was one of the best private bilingual kindergartens of

was amazing and as

that amount seemed

was a five

was taken on a tour of the premises and was

end of the day, she was convinced that it

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

magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past seven every

the kids had a midmorning break, where

chef who made those snacks once worked in a Michelin

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

to do was talk Ray

"Go to school?"

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

and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

forehead and sighed

You are only three years old!

and looked

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.

lowered his head and muttered, "I am having fun staying at home