The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Everett's foresight was always impeccably thorough.

With him by her side, Dorothy didn't need to fret over anything; he had everything under control.

"Wouldn't this harm The Lopez Corporation's interests?"

"I've made enough money."

That was it a statement so compelling that Dorothy found herself at a loss for words. And indeed, it made perfect sense, leaving no room for rebuttal.

He truly, was not short on money.

Dorothy noticed Everett's gaze resting on her belly, steady and contemplative.

Softly, she asked, "Do you hope for a boy or a girl?"

Dorothy had somewhat expected Everett to instantly say a girl, given his adoration for their daughter, Abigail. He seemed to wish for nothing more than to keep her forever close, showering her with affection, unlike their son, Langston, who didn't receive quite the same level of coddling.

He supported Langston, sure, but it was mostly in his interests and hobbies.

a moment of thought, Everett surprised her by saying he hoped

"Why?"

is incredibly tough, especially with the risks and physical toll of childbirth. Men don't have to face that risk." So

as a father, he simply wanted his child to be safe and sound, without

not expected such

overthinking this?

Lopez Corporation, in his private moments, could be such a worrywart! He had considered every possible scenario that could lead to losing his wife or child, and was figuring out how to

Being cautious helps me stay alert," he said, caressing Dorothy's

"As long as I don't lose you or the

Dorothy understood him.

all they'd been through, it was natural to harbor such fears.

...

Dorothy's workload had

Everett, for she knew he would immediately send someone from

a morning meeting, as she was leaving the conference room, Nyssa

"Ms. Sanchez!"

her a smile,