The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Jeffrey was fuming, his frustration reaching top as he scooped up Langston and marched over to confront Karen.

"Why are you bringing up Heather again?" "It's the truth, why can't I mention it? I hate her, plain and simple. Do I have to lie just to be with you?" "ou—" He always said he loved to party, but he could change that. He could cut ties with his high-society friends. After all, they often needed him more than he needed them. But every time Karen brought up Heather, Jeffrey just didn't know what to do.

It was something from the past, unchangeable.

He couldn't rewrite history even if he wanted to.

guess, he asked, "Aunt Karen, you dislike Mr. Turner?" Without hesitation, Karen nodded. "Absolutely, I hate him." "But Mr. Turner is really handsome! Aunt Karen, you always daydream looking at those hunky celebrities’ pictures, even saying you wish to marry one. Why would you dislike Mr. Turner? I think he's way more

you a secret, that scar is a lifelong reminder from Mr. Turner's beloved woman!" "What beloved woman?" Jeffrey retorted without thinking, "When did Heather become my beloved? Karen, can

shrugged, lifting Abigail onto her lap, "Stop wasting your time on me, Mr. Turner. Go have your fun, don't hold back on my account. I wouldn't want you to feel all pent up!" Jeffrey's eyes narrowed, his

you with another man, or you'll regret it!" The threat hung in the air, as menacing as if he had vowed to give her a good thrashing.

the thought of it