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

message clearly, and more

he was eager to text

a waste of his

he was enjoying it so much that he wished

lights had been off for a while and she was probably already

other texts from her, he

he stubbed out his

he went to his

cashmere

picked up a T-shirt and inhaled

peaceful and happy that sleep claimed him

days,

out of

Wendy didn't really help her sister that

all the

a job and even found a cozy apartment for

for everything he'd

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

rent was reasonable and it was close to

prestigious maisonette or something

knew that her sister would most definitely

really liked her

there was the new school of Ray

thorough interview, the school finally

of the best private

was amazing and as expected,

amount seemed

five figure

a tour of the premises and was

day, she was convinced that it was

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

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

had a midmorning break,

who made those

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

all she had to do

"Go to school?"

are many wonderful teachers at the school and many children

frowned and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

forehead

are only three years old! You are a

and

can still play with your teachers.They know a lot of things and can teach them to

Ray still looked unhappy.

muttered, "I am having fun staying at home