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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 2701
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Chapter 2701 Exclusive Offer For You Claim Now Lyndon moved closer and closer, until he was so near that if Tilda shifted even a little, her fingers could graze his perfectly sculpted chin.

The pleasant scent wafting from him filled her senses, and she found herself swallowing unconsciously.

For a moment, her mind went completely blank.

Why arent you saying anything? Lyndon murmured, his voice Low and magnetic as he lifted her chin.

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Do you think we dont belong together, or are you just admitting it now? Id say its the latter, right? Why? Tilda managed to ask, her voice barely a whisk. Because I can see the obsession in your eyes, he replied.

Tilda was at a loss for words.

Obsession? How could she possibly be obsessed with him? She wanted to argue, but before the words could form, he silenced her with a kiss.

His warm breath enveloped her, and as always, his kiss sent a wonderful thrill through her.

The protest shed been about to voice was lost, replaced by a soft sound as she gripped the hem of his shirt, closing her eyes and surrendering to the pleasure he ignited within her.

Well, maybe she had already fallen for him, hadnt she? A sudden knock on the door shattered the moment.

Lyndon stopped, slightly out of breath, his eyes darkened with a hint of desire.

Feeling the lingering heat from his body, Tilda flushed and quickly pushed him away. Someones knocking, she said.

Lyndon exhaled deeply, trying to compose himself as he sank back into his chair.

Cin, he called out.

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Tilda smoothed her clothes, settling onto the sofa just as Myra entered, carrying a cup of coffee. I made a coffee for Mrs. Fernandez, sir, Myra announced.

Lyndon nodded, though a trace of annoyance lingered on his face from the interruption.

As Myra set the coffee down, her eyes caught on Tildas slightly m swollen Lips and the rumpled state of her clothes. She knew exactly what had just transpired.

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