My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 5

Right at that moment, the bedroom door creaked open, and a man darted out. He grabbed her from

behind and pinned her against the wall.

“Who are you? How dare you try to set me up?”

He sounded furious, even through the thick hint of desire lacing his voice.

As Rosalynn made contact with the wall, some semblance of reason returned to her, and her senses

instantly cleared up.

This man was Brian!

“| did no such thing!”

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“If not, then how did you even get in here?”

Brian’s breathing sounded heavy and labored in the dark. It seemed like he was struggling to hold his

emotions back.

“|… just stumbled into the wrong room. Let go of me… Hmm…”

The next thing Rosalynn knew, he was kissing her. Her eyes grew wide with shock. She tried to push

him away, thrashing violently against his chest.

“Help me this once. I’ll be sure to repay you.”

Rosalynn slowly stopped fighting him back.

Of all the cruel pranks in the universe, never had she imagined that she would be sleeping with Brian

on the same day they agreed to divorce.

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Rosalynn woke up feeling sore all over. It was to be expected, considering the rough and crazy night

she had just gone through. ©

The curtain billowed slightly as a gentle breeze blew through the window. A thin beam of early morning

light streamed into the room and fell upon Brian’s sleeping face. He looked so handsome and peaceful

like this.

Rosalynn stared at him for two seconds before clambering out of bed, wincing every so often as her

muscles came back to life.

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She had sex with the man mere hours after demanding a divorce.

Given Brian’s temperament, he was bound to presume that this was all part of a scheme to keep him

tied to her.

She would never do something so disgusting, and she would hate for him to think of her this way.

Gritting her teeth through the pain, Rosalynn put her clothes back on as fast as she could, then quietly

left the room.

A moment later, the door of the room across the corridor opened.

Eleanor Hilton looked up and down the hallway with a sullen expression, then tightened her coat

around her as she hastily exited the room.

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