My Bossy CEO Husband

“Why are you leaving again? How dare you?”

Brian’s voice carried a calmness that concealed his true emotions, leaving others inexplicably fearful.

Rosalynn glared at him. “Can’t I return to my own place?”

Setting his laptop aside, Brian rose from the sofa and purposefully advanced toward her.

“Usually, you’re free to go home, but not today. You and Karina sharing a room is fine by me, but I draw the line at Hutton,” he explained, his eyes conveying a profound intensity.

Rosalynn rolled her eyes. “Brian, why do you have to be so controlling?”

have to get used to

to accept

then, her phone chimed, signaling an

screen, Rosalynn noticed it was

could answer, Brian encircled her waist with his arms and put the phone on

are you up? I’m feeling hungry.” Hutton’s voice lazily echoed through the

leaned in and planted a kiss on

groan of frustration, her

you’re having breakfast here. If he’s hungry, he

touch on her waist weakened her