My Bossy CEO Husband

Dilan hesitated for a moment, a flicker of irritation crossing his face.

Why do you always have to make these subtle jabs at me? Rosalynn chuckled lightly.

Why do you always assume the worst about me? Dilan shot back, You call me immature.

How is that not an insult? Or are you trying to make it sound like a compliment? With an easy shrug, Rosalynn replied, Everyone goes through a phase from immature to mature.

Its natural.noveldrama

Why does it sound like an insult to you? Once again, Dilan found himself at a loss for words.

Grumbling, he muttered, Youve got a sharp tongue.

Does Mr. Hughes like you for that? Rosalynn raised an eyebrow, her lips quirking.

Not exactly.

You have no idea how much he disliked me at first.

Intrigued, Dilan leaned forward.

Enlighten me.

Rosalynn explained, Right after we married, he left for two years.

Went abroad and didnt even look back.

Pretty harsh, dont you think? Dilans jaw dropped before he burst out, I told you, hes a terrible guy! Rosalynn Laughed, genuinely amused.

For once, we agree.

Speaking of which, do you like Zoe or not? Dilan stiffened, narrowing his eyes.

What if I do? Nothing, I was just wondering, Rosalynn said casually.

Dilan scoffed lightly.

Oh, I get it.

Youre worried I might break your brothers heart, arent you? Rosalynn leaned back and smiled warmly.

Youre like a brother to me too, you Know.

I dont play favorites.

That single word brother softened something inside Dilan. He remembered how, earlier that day, she had shielded him and his sister when others had tried to mistreat them.

A small, involuntary smile tugged at his Lips.

Unable to resist, he glanced into the rearview mirror.

Rosalynns reflection caught his eye, her elegant features framed by soft strands of hair.

For some reason, his heart started to race.

Quickly, he looked away, swallowing hard.

What was wrong with him? A ridiculous thought crossed his mind.

This was what a crush must feel Like.