The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Everett ended the call with the same detachment one might show when instructing an underling to take out the trash.

In his eyes, Heather was probably less than that. She was the instigator of all this mess.

Had it not been for Dorothy's insistence on a verdict demanding the death penalty, Everett would never have let Heather live this long with all her limbs intact.

In the dimly lit basement, a musty, moldy stench hung heavy in the air.

Heather had become a shadow of her former self, all skin and bones, save for the slight bulge of her pregnant belly. It was clear she was with child.

Her seduction of a guard and the subsequent pregnancy had been reported to Everett promptly. After all, such matters were serious business, and no one wanted to be held accountable should things go south.

interest, saying only to let her be

be born. But it turned out it was just another means to torment hier "Heather, take this pill," a guard ordered, part of the new rotation put in place to ensure no further... indiscretions. They feared being responsible for her death on

"What's that? I won't take it..." "You're in no position to bargain," the guard said with an exasperated eye roll. "Your choice is simple: take it willingly, or we'll make sure you swallow it." "You want to harm my baby!" Heather clutched her belly and shook her head vehemently. "Please, no! I'm begging you!" "We're just following orders. If we don't do it, we can't

thought her pregnancy would be her salvation since Everett had known

just a cruel game? "I want to see Everett. I need to speak with him personally! Tell him I have information about

going to administer the medication.”

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