My Bossy CEO Husband

Sanford’s scent, heavy with alcohol, filled her senses as he carried her into the bedroom, depositing her onto the bed.
Tonight, he was more demanding, lacking his usual gentleness.
Maggie bit her lip and had sex with him.
Exhausted after the prolonged encounter, she heard him murmur something in his sleep.
“Aryana, don’t go.”
The following day, Maggie stirred awake, her gaze falling on the still-slumbering figure of Sanford. She gently extricated his arm
from around her and eased herself out of the bed.
Her waist ached as she rose. Swiftly, she reached for support to steady herself.
The recollection of his actions the night before and the name he had whispered caused her discomfort to intensify. She pushed
these thoughts aside and made her way to the bathroom.
Aryana was likely his ex-girlfriend; the woman he had loved deeply.
Was he still preoccupied with thoughts of her?
Taking a moment to compose herself, Maggie entered the bathroom to freshen up, glancing at the clock as she did so.
It was nearing eight o’clock. If she Lingered any Longer, she would be late for work.
After contemplating for a moment, she shot a message to Rosalynn.
“Rosalynn, I won’t be making breakfast. Anything to eat at your place?”
*m cooking. Will you come down to eat?” Rosalynn’s response came swiftly.
Maggie paused before asking, “Is Mr. Hughes there? Will I be intruding on your breakfast time?
“You’re overthinking. Come down now,” Rosalynn replied.
Maggie responded with a smiley emoji.

Brian was deeply enamored with Rosalynn. She had no reason to worry about upsetting him.
After changing her clothes, she left a note in the living room and descended to the floor below.
On the other hand, Rosalynn, gazing at the man perusing documents in his Loungewear, couldn’t help but smile.
She had never anticipated that her ex-husband would become her bedfellow one day.