The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"Okay, spill it. One thing at a time."

Miles was here, and there was no way he'd settle for a brush-off.

"I...I..."

"Come on, spill the beans. We'll sort it out together," he said, his grip tightening around her wrist uneasily, "No matter what it is, we can fix it! This time, I'm not letting go, no way."

And he was done listening to any excuses.

Even if they weren't a perfect match, they'd work on it until they were!

Felicity was even more bewildered now.

Facing Langston's sudden quest for the truth, she hadn't planned for how to respond.

"Can I just have a moment to think, please? Just give me some time," Felicity asked, taking a deep breath, "Langston, could you maybe head back with Ms. Sanchez and Mr. Lopez first? I promise, once I've figured things out, I'll give you an answer." She was sincere.

Miles was quick to refuse.

"No way."

not, doesn't matter! I

stunned. "What

only be with me,

that clear, everything else

about the infertility issues, none

...

Dorothy realized how seldom she and Everett

up, settling down, so she could relax and

higher their positions got, the bigger their

their time was now consumed by

won't

business," Everett always had

future direction

up in a decent family like ours, Abigail

wife's shoulder, raising an eyebrow, "If you ignore the latter issues, my family background was

got

ket

focused on work or the

Dorothy paused, "Why?"

seem to grab your attention anymore. I've aged, not as handsome, and you don't love me anymore." Watching Everett pout like a child,