My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1587

Feeling somewhat weary, Rosalynn didn’t argue.

They arrived back at Owmale Hotel.

Brian accompanied her into her room, Without protest, Rosalynn retreated to the bathroom to freshen

up.

Emerging, she found Brian by the window, absorbed in the view outside his posture as stately and

alluring as ever.

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Rosalynn’s lips tightened, she remained silent.

Maybe it was the day’s events that left her with an echo of fear.

In that instant, she sensed the futility of bickering with him.

Life held no guarantees. The next moment was always a mystery.

If today had been her last, would she have harbored any regrets?

Lost in thought, she didn’t notice Brian approach until his arms wrapped around her, pulling her close.

He embraced her fiercely, as though trying to merge her into his very being.

“I’m sorry, honey.”

His sparse words carried the weight of his emotions, his love for her.

Alone, she had endured much recently, while he lamented her lack of understanding, her failure to love

him as he desired.

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What had he done in return?

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She faced death twice, yet he was absent.

He realized he had failed as a husband.

Rosalynn stood still, engulfed by his familiar scent, feeling a twinge in her nose, her eyes moistening.

Even the strongest woman harbors a tender heart.

She craved nothing but his genuine care for her.

His current tenderness, his apology, melted her heart.

Brian gently lifted her face, his gaze full of love at her tear- stained eyes.

Without a word, he tenderly kissed her eyelids.

His kiss was soft, filled with longing to compensate for the love he had withheld.

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