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.

way of communication and thought it was simply too

preferred phone calls, which could carry a message clearly, and

he was eager to text

like a waste of his

so much that he wished he

and she was probably already

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

around, he stubbed

went to

grey cashmere quilt, were several

up a T-shirt and inhaled

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

had made all the necessary

got her a job and even found a cozy apartment for

for

wasn't very big or luxurious, but it was new and bright and in a good

and it was

found some prestigious

knew that her sister would most definitely refuse to take

liked

the new school of Ray

the

was one of the best private bilingual kindergartens

was amazing and as

amount seemed astronomical

was a five

was taken on a tour of the premises and was informed

she was convinced that it was really worth

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

at half past seven every morning, as the classes

ten o'clock, the kids had a midmorning break, where they were served sweet and savory

the chef who made those snacks

an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew that attending

had to do was talk Ray into

"Go to school?"

teachers at the school and many children too.You can

and

want

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

forehead and sighed

only three years old! You are a

son and

the other children, you can still play

Ray still looked unhappy.

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