The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

If my guess is correct, that must be the child we once mistook for Jeffrey's daughter.

Instinctively, Dorothy wanted to grab Karen's hand and quickly walk away.

But in Karen's mind, she hadn't done anything wrong, nor did she owe Paige any apologies. Why should she hide? "Long time, no see, Ms. Miller."

Paige walked over, holding her daughter's hand, looking quite different from the haughty heiress she once was.

Gone was her air of superiority, and her clothes were simple and unassuming.

Contrastingly, Karen, now pampered by Jeffrey, carried herself with an air of aristocracy, as if she was born into wealth, adorned in gold and silver.

"Actually, I'm married now, so it's Mrs. Turner," Karen corrected, well aware of Paige's feelings for Jeffrey, and not willing to let this slide.

Why give Paige the impression she could be pushed around?

Paige's lips twisted, her voice tinged with either self-mockery or sarcasm, "Yes, Mrs. Turner," she echoed, "But stealing the man who was supposed to be mine doesn't give you much to be proud of, does it?" "Mine? Jeffrey was yours?" Karen laughed dismissively, rolling her eyes, "At best, he was 'yours' for the few hours you shared a bed! Jeffrey admitted to sleeping with you, but he never intended to marry you, did he?" "You-"

Paige's face twisted in anger.

"Words are words, but

"She approached me first, so she better be ready

gaze shifted to Karen's still-flat

let alone have another woman carry his child," Karen retorted, her competitive nature fueled by Paige's tone. Dorothy, worried things

known, she would have lingered at home a

"Let's go, Karen!"

her to move,

vel.net

with

Dorothy.

them, Paige watched

leave,

Kahe

gaze alternating betwee

and

belly.

She's pregnant again!

not only wants one child with her but