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

phone calls, which could carry a message clearly, and

he was eager to text her

a

it so much that he wished

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

her,

closed the curtain and turning around, he stubbed out his cigarette

he went to

the grey cashmere

up a T-shirt and inhaled

peaceful and happy that

days, everyone

Reese moved out

honesty, Wendy didn't really help her sister that

the necessary arrangements for

a job and even found a cozy

for everything

it was new and bright

and it

prestigious

would most definitely refuse to take

liked her new

the new school of

a very thorough interview, the school finally

the best private bilingual kindergartens of

and as expected, the

at least, that amount seemed

a five figure number

of the premises and was informed in detail about

day, she was convinced that it was

their flawless British accent gave

there was magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past seven every

midmorning break,

chef who made

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 best for

all she had to do was

"Go to school?"

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

three years

her son and

you can still play with your teachers.They know a lot of

Ray still looked unhappy.

am having fun staying at home alone.I've learned