My Bossy CEO Husband

“Rosalynn, there’s a party. You’re coming with me.”
Rosalynn was Left speechless
Was Brian seriously asking her to accompany him to a party?
What was his agenda?
“Mr. Hughes, I’m not obliged to work overtime.”
Brian approached her, gazing into her eyes while Lifting a suggestive eyebrow.
“Rosalynn, I can find my car keys. Maybe...”
“Let’s go!”
Rosalynn held back the urge to lash out.
She silently cursed his underhanded, manipulative tactics.
But she had to comply with his command.
It sucked!
Witnessing her exasperated expression, Brian’s Lips curved into a smirk.
He produced the car keys and tossed them in her direction.
“Ah, the car keys are here.”
Rosalynn, now seated in the driver’s seat of Brian’s car, allowed her forced smile to fade.
She cast a sarcastic glance at the man occupying the passenger seat.
“Mr. Hughes, I’m not good at driving. Are you sure you want to risk riding with me?”
Brian buckled his seat belt and shot her a playful glance. “Dying in the company of a beautiful woman could be a unique sort of
pleasure. At least I won’t be alone on the road to the afterlife, right?”

Rosalynn was at a loss for words.
His reasoning was as twisted as ever.
Rosalynn brought the car to life. Once they hit the road, she intentionally disengaged the clutch abruptly and floored the
accelerator.