The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

The absurdity of matching social status! Was it a crime to come from a good home now? "Whatever he can offer you, I can match it," Jeffrey's voice was a low rumble that filled with a tired rage that seemed to have no outlet, "Stop going on these blind dates." "He can marry me. Can you?" Jeffrey was about to retort when Karen cut him off, "Don't tell me you can! Because I simply don't believe it! Jeffrey, how long have we even known each other? Just that one night—yes, we got intimate—but every other time, we've been at each other's throats! Now you come here saying you want to be my boyfriend and even marry me? How ludicrous is that? Listen to yourself.

Do you believe your own words?" That was true.

Even Jeffrey found it hard to believe.

What was he being so stubborn for? There were plenty of fish in the sea.

"You don't believe I'd marry you, do you?" Jeffrey made up his mind, "Fine, tomorrow. Tomorrow we'll go to city hall and make it official! We can deal with the details later. Will that make you believe?" Looking up, he was met with Karen's shocked face.

I'm not out of my mind." Jeffrey ran his fingers through his hair, his brows furrowed persistently, "Get your ID, I'll pick

bizarre turn! This wasn't simply about rushing to the city hall, was it? "Jeffrey,

or have any hang-ups about having sex, but you've been with too many women, and you're too much of a playboy. I don't believe you're ready to settle down for now. Maybe you can behave for a day or a month, but what about in the long run?" Karen didn’t want to

a divorce would be such a hardship. The Turners could crush her average family in an instant, leaving her with nowhere to turn with her grievances! "I admit I've lived it up, and I've said that if you become my girlfriend, I'll change. Give me a chance, yeah?" Jeffrey knew he couldn't deny his past or make excuses, but

I can't give you one," Karen was resolute, "Mr. Turner, we're just not a good fit! Maybe you should play around a few more years, or find someone who matches your family's status. I can't afford to play your games." With that, she moved to get out of the

shot out, pulling her

so handsome it was hard

games, really." "I don't believe I have the qualities or the charm to make you stay devoted to me. Do you understand that?"