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 much

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

eager to

a

the contrary, he was enjoying it so much that he wished he

lights had been off for a while and she

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

curtain and turning around, he stubbed

went to his

the grey cashmere quilt, were several of

up a T-shirt and

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

next few days, everyone

moved out of Wendy's

all honesty, Wendy didn't really help

had made all the necessary arrangements

got her a job and even

grateful for everything

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

was reasonable and it was close

Ryan hadn't found some prestigious maisonette or something

sister would most definitely refuse to

Reese really liked her

then there was the new school of

thorough interview, the

was one of the best private bilingual kindergartens

as expected, the tuition was

amount seemed astronomical

five figure number after

taken on a tour of the premises and was informed in detail about the

the end of the day, she was convinced that it

native speakers, and their flawless British

at half

kids had a midmorning break, where they were served sweet

the chef who made those snacks once worked in a Michelin

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

do was talk Ray

"Go to school?"

There are many wonderful teachers at the school and many children

frowned and said

want

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

forehead

You are only three years old! You are a child

her son and

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.

having fun staying at home