My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

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More than make up for it! Rosalynn angrily got rid of his hand and slapped him hard. “Make up for it my foot! Get out!” To her, it felt like he was just trying to find excuses to “torment” her.

Brian simply chuckled and placed his hand on hers again. “No matter how much you beat and curse me, | know you will still love me the same.” Rosalynn let out a deep sigh, chuckled, and pinched his hand. “What can | do? | love you with all my heart.” Brian took a sharp intake of breath and hissed, “Honey, you're hurting my hand! My hands can make you really happy. Trust me, you don't want them damaged.” Rosalynn couldn't believe her ears.

Out of nowhere, a scene of her being caressed by his fingers appeared in her mind, making her suddenly blush deeply.

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She gave him a playful stare, broke free from his hand, looked out the window, and tried to pretend he didn’t exist.

Brian chuckled and tried to held her hand again, but she withdrew it away from his reach.

Suddenly, Brian sharply hit the brakes.

The car tires screeched loudly as the car came to a quick stop.

Though her seatbelt was fastened, Brian, just as he hit the brakes, had used one hand to hold her down in an attempt to stop her from knocking over. She looked at him and saw that he was a little tense.

She was confused as to what was happening.

“Brian? What's wrong?” It took a while for him to reply. When he did, it was with an anxious voice. “I believe | just hit a small animal.

Rosalynn fixed her hair and tried to relax her breathing.

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Indeed, just before Brian hit the brakes, she saw something small leap to the front of their car.

Something that resembled a dog.

She immediately turned to look at Brian and saw that he had gone pale.

She had suddenly remembered that he was afraid of dogs. “Since you reacted so quickly, | don't think you killed it. Stay in the car, okay? I'll go and have a look.” Brian lightly shook his head. “We should go together.” He didn't like the idea of being near a dog. But, he couldn't possibly just cower in the car while his wife ventured out to check on what he had hit.

Rosalynn was about to say something, but he unlocked the door and got out of the car. Rosalynn couldn't help but smile as she followed him out.

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