My Bossy CEO Husband

Would he discard her like a worn-out plaything once the novelty wore off?

The thought of another heartbreak was too much to bear.

“I need to freshen up,” Rosalynn announced, snapping back to reality.

She gently extricated herself from his grasp and headed to the bathroom.

Watching the sway of her slim waist and the graceful stride of her legs, Brian allowed a smile to touch his lips, trailing behind her leisurely.

“So, I heard Harlan’s wedding was quite the spectacle last night. Were you involved in the drama?”

in about the fiasco, the bride pinning the blame on Rosalynn, and

all been taken care of,” Rosalynn retorted, her attention focused on brushing her teeth. It was clear

door frame, his gaze lingering on

been the one to

The thought rattled him.

moved to cleanse her face, she caught sight

marks with her fingertips, a quick glance thrown

Brian quirked a brow.

in disguise?

the damning evidence of their