My Bossy CEO Husband

Lyndon didnt answer.

Instead, he simply smiled, pulled her into his arms, and exhaled a puff of alcohol-laden breath in her direction.

Tilda immediately wrinkled her nose and waved her hand in front of her face.

Ugh! You reek! Go take a shower.

It wasnt unusual for Lyndon to have a drink or two, but she had never seen him this drunk before- much less childish enough to blow his breath at her! Complaining, huh? I will give you a slight punishment.

Before she could respond, Lyndon leaned in for a kiss. Tilda tried to dodge, but his firm embrace made escape impossible.

She let out a small, exasperated sigh, lightly punching his sturdy chest.

The warmth of his skin against her knuckles made her heart skip.

Resigning herself to the inevitable, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to yield, silently returning his kiss.

The kiss lingered-passionate and unrelenting-until Lyndon finally released her.

Both of them were left breathless, the air between them charged with an unspoken intensity.

He gazed into her glistening eyes, his fingers brushing tenderly through her hair.

Caught off guard by his question, Tilda blinked and Looked up at him.

How did you find out? Lyndon chuckled, his laughter holding a teasing edge.

Ive got the all-seeing eye, he said, his grin widening.

Tilda chuckled inwardly.

Her mind wandered back to earlier that evening at Corrines place, when Sheldon had suddenly asked for her phone.

Sheldon must have informed him of the situation at that time. That little brat! Didnt your all-seeing eye also tell you how it happened? Tilda asked, raising a brow.

Lyndon laughed again, his tone rich with amusement.

I want to hear it from you.

His voice, slightly husky from the alcohol, carried a unique allure.

Tilda tried her best to stay composed and responded softly, They were putting on a show for my aunt.

Lyndons brow arched in curiosity.noveldrama

Theyre pretending to be a couple?