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.

and

preferred phone calls, which could carry a message clearly,

he was eager to text

like a waste of his time

it so much that he wished he could

lights had been off for a while and she was probably already asleep, he still waited for a few

any other texts from her, he finally put the

around, he stubbed

went to

cashmere quilt, were several

picked up a

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

days, everyone was really

moved out

didn't really help her sister that

made all the necessary arrangements for

even found a cozy apartment for

for

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

was reasonable and it was close to

Ryan hadn't found some prestigious maisonette or something equally flashy for

would most definitely refuse to

Reese really liked her new

the new

interview, the school finally accepted them

of the best private bilingual kindergartens of

was amazing and as expected, the tuition was

least, that amount seemed

was a five

on a tour of the premises and was informed in

the day, she was convinced that

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 classes began

o'clock, the kids had a midmorning break, where they

it that the chef who made those snacks once

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

to do

"Go to school?"

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

and said

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

forehead

only three years old! You are a

knelt before her son and looked at him

to play with the other children, you can still play with your teachers.They know a lot of things

Ray still looked unhappy.

fun staying at home alone.I've learned a