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.

like that way of communication and thought it was simply too much

which could carry a message clearly, and more importantly,

eager to text

like a waste of his

it so much

for a while and she

texts from her, he finally put the phone

the curtain and turning around, he stubbed

he went to his huge

cashmere quilt, were several of

up a

by her scent, he felt so peaceful and

next few days,

moved out of Wendy's

all honesty, Wendy didn't

all the

got her a job and even found a

grateful for everything

or luxurious, but it was new and bright and in a good

it

Ryan hadn't found some prestigious maisonette or something

her sister would most definitely refuse

really liked

new school of Ray

the

the best private bilingual

and as

amount seemed astronomical

a five figure

tour of the premises and

was convinced that

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

there was magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past

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

the chef who made those

by an expert nutritionist After

to do was talk Ray into

"Go to school?"

wonderful teachers at the school and many children too.You can play

frowned and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

forehead and

only three years old! You are

her son and looked at him in

much fun.If you don't like to play with the other children, you can still play with your teachers.They know a

Ray still looked unhappy.

"I am having fun staying at