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

a message clearly, and

was eager to

didn't feel like a waste of

it so much that he wished he could slow down

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

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

the curtain and turning around, he

he went to

grey cashmere quilt, were

a T-shirt and

scent, he felt so peaceful and happy that sleep claimed him

few days, everyone was

moved out

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

made all the necessary arrangements

got her a job and even found a cozy apartment

felt grateful for everything

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

rent was reasonable and it was close

Ryan hadn't found some prestigious maisonette

knew that her sister would most definitely

liked

was the new

thorough interview, the school

best private

amazing and as expected, the

at least, that amount

a five figure number

of the premises and was

was convinced that it was really

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

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

kids had a midmorning break, where they were served sweet and savory

the chef who made those snacks once worked in

planned by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew that attending this school was the best for

to do

"Go to school?"

and

and said

want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

her forehead and

baby! You are only three years old! You are

knelt before her son and looked

with the other children, you can still play

Ray still looked unhappy.

having fun staying at home alone.I've learned