The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

He was determined to let Dorothy know that as long as he was there, as long as he had, she could have everything.

Just like at the beginning, when Everett said—

He would indulge her whims.

Soon, half of an ice cream cone was gone. Dorothy waved it in front of Everett, batting her eyelashes, "I feel like it'd be such a waste to throw away the rest of this. It's such a shame to waste food! Maybe I could..." The next second, Everett took it from her hand and naturally popped it into his mouth.

Mmm, a strong taste of strawberry.

Sweet and delightful.

"You, you ate my leftover ice cream!" For Dorothy, his action was more shocking than her craving for the other half of the cone.

You see, Everett was a bit of a germaphobe!

Even though Dorothy had bitten the cone, it inevitably had her saliva on it.

"We agreed, you could only have half."

"What I mean is, that was leftover from me..."

about it." He knew,

"

You can have, but not too much. For our baby, you need

fell suddenly, catching

get you another

Everett's arm, shaking her head, "It's not the ice

feel so incredibly lucky to

had carved out a sanctuary for

Sanchez, not Abigail and Langston's mommy, not even someone's wife. She was

As for the tears...

but whenever she got

meant to

Everett sighed softly, pulling her into his embrace, gently rubbing her back, "The only thing

...

prominently showing, paced

past few days, her husband's

What did that imply?

Everett's workload had decreased!