The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Karen looked up as Tristan did the same.

"Who the heck are you?" Jeffrey couldn't care less, simply lifting the bag of takeout he had brought back and flashing a smile at Karen.

"Got us ssandwiches. Were you coming down to meet me?" Karen's heart raced with panic; she knew Jeffrey was a hothead. If he found out who Tristan was, fists were bound to fly! So she nodded vigorously. "Uh, yeah! Let's head upstairs, I'm starving.” "Alright." Tristan watched them as they were about to leave and felt a surge of urgency. Instinctively, he stepped forward, reaching out for Karen.

But Jeffrey, caught off-guard, swung a punch straight at him! "Keep your fucking hands off my girl." Tristan was floored, literally, taking a moment to gather his wits on the ground.

This was exactly the scenaKaren feared! She quickly grabbed Jeffrey. "Stop it, he just wanted to talk to me!" "Talk about what?" Jeffrey's gaze was piercing, his anger barely contained.

No wonder he was mad.

clearly, there had been skind of past entanglement

to make a scene, to ruin the mood, but this guy had the nerve to touch Karen right in front of him! That

Tristan managed, sitting

clung to his arm. "This is my husband.

Karen acknowledge their relationship cooled Jeffrey's

you get hurt, and stop bothering us." "Let's just go, okay?" Karen didn't want things to escalate, pulling Jeffrey

you since we broke up. I remember every tear you shed for me, every tyou'd rush to seeafter class, all the little ways you..." He never got to finish his sentence; Jeffrey had floored him again, this twith

and the hotel security rushed over, trying to separate

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