My Bossy CEO Husband

“So, you came to my place and shared my bed while I was drunk.” Brian’s words were laced with a mischievous grin.

Rosalynn rolled her eyes. “Brian Hughes—”

Her sentence was cut short as she stumbled backward, colliding with the edge of the bed.

Instinctively reaching out for support, she ended up pulling Brian with her onto the bed.

Their eyes met. Rosalynn was shocked, while Brian sported a playful smile.

“Rosalynn, I know you’re fond of me. Here’s your chance.”

but his eyes

Rosalynn’s heart pounded.

in

she pushed him away, her ears

making assumptions. Why would you think I like you? You’re

I say that was incorrect? Didn’t you come

an eyebrow, casually picking out a set of clothes

me to prepare hot soup for you. I simply agreed

in my bed?” Brian untied

You were the one who was drunk, holding me in your arms, refusing to Let go!” Rosalynn whirled