The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Suddenly finding herself diving back into the corporate world, Dorothy had to admit, the transition felt a bit awkward. But it wasn't fear holding her back, nor reluctance.

After all, to live is to work, right? She spent the entire night poring over the documents and project brief Kevin had sent her, highlighting key sections, scribbling notes, and cross-referencing information until the sky hinted at dawn. Only a few hours remained before her meeting at Lopez Corporation, and Dorothy finally allowed herself to collapse into bed, setting the alarm for a short nap.

It felt like her eyes had only just closed when the alarm blared to life.

Quickly, she slipped into a sleek business suit, added a touch of makeup to freshen up her look, grabbed her laptop, and bolted for the towering Lopez Corporation building.

Having only spent a brief stint there before, familiar faces were scarce. Scanning the project team, the sight of Austin still at his desk was an unexpected comfort.

"Ms. Sanchez?" Austin's surprise was evident, though not overwhelming—he had seen the project roster yesterday, after all.

might not be here to actually work—perhaps

somewhat gossipy look in his

don't know many people here, just you. Please, keep my

was the woman with a complex history with Everett Lopez himself. Even with liquid courage, he

I get it! Honestly, Ms. Sanchez, I always thought you were drop-dead gorgeous and super capable at your job. Just a bit aloof, you know? When Lane was chasing after you, I couldn't figure out why you weren't interested. He's a catch—handsome and wealthy! But then I saw you with Mr. Lopez, and it all clicked. I mean, who wouldn't choose him over Lane?"

Greek god! I get weak-kneed just seeing him from a distance, and you are dating him..." Dorothy quickly

might get the wrong idea. We're here to work, and the project comes first." Austin stood there, dumbstruck, before finally managing to stammer out, "Ms. Sanchez, is there

pursuing you?" She looked at him, torn between

Is it because Mr. Lopez was too busy for