The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Lane's suspicions about Kenneth never really ceased. After all, Kenneth's appearance in his life was nothing short of abrupt. Was it truly just as he claimed, wanting to see Everett out of the picture, or was there a deeper agenda? It was hard to tell.

Until he could secure Dorothy's safety, trust was a luxury Lane couldn't afford.

Kenneth, of course, was well aware of Lane's wariness. Hence, he tread carefully around him, fearful that a single word or gesture might betray him.

"Don't worry, if we ever run into each other again, even if I meet your girlfriend, I won't bring up your past with Dorothy," Lane said, clapping him on the shoulder with a knowing look. Kenneth offered a wry smile. "Thanks."

...

Having overindulged the previous night, Lane initially thought he was dreaming when Dorothy's call woke him up.

Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he stared at his phone screen for a few seconds before answering groggily, "Dorothy?" "Yes."

"It's really you!"

There was a brief silence on the other end, as if Dorothy was unsure how to respond to Lane's bewildered greeting.

Quickly shaking off his drowsiness, Lane's voice took on a more casual tone. "Sorry, I didn't expect you to call so soon. Thought I was dreaming. What's up?"

pause, Dorothy said, "Lane, I need to see

Want to meet?

raced through all possible

sudden change of heart? Last time, you said you'd never want to see

The doctors said without an antidote, I might end up

was in the hospital, Lane was

and immediately said, "Which hospital are you at? I'm coming

can't come." Dorothy's gentle interruption carried a hint of weakness in her voice. "You killed Quincy, the cops are looking for you everywhere. If you show up, you

had his reservations about

her express concern for his safety, even if it was possibly only because she needed the antidote he had, eased some

had almost become

I get the

meet somewhere, just to talk. Is that okay?" she coughed forcefully,

had just come in to ask what Lane wanted for breakfast, heard

to ease the symptoms?" Lane

By all accounts...