The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Alone.

That was the crux of it all.

Miles wanted a one-on-one chat. About what, exactly?

She wasn't having any of it.

No way!

"Langston, buddy, I just got off the plane, and I'm feeling kind of under the weather. Can we maybe catch up after I've had some rest?" Felicity, aiming to prove her discomfort, furrowed her brows dramatically and massaged her temples, "I... my head is killing me! Ugh! And I feel nauseous, like I'm gonna hurl!"

Esther, witnessing her state, quickly tugged at Miles's sleeve, "Felicity really looks unwell, maybe whatever you need to discuss can wait till she's feeling better?"

Hearing this, Felicity nodded vigorously, "Exactly, Esther's right!"

Caught up in the moment, she forgot her act of illness and quickly resumed her posture, massaging her forehead.

down and firmly told Esther, "It's nothing major, just a few words. You and Mr. Turner can go

insistent,

gave a

piecing things together, utterly confused, "What does Langston want to

her head like a tambourine, "Dad, I'm not feeling well, I don't want

last hope

are those

of life abroad, losing some of that personal touch, but Langston has been with you since you were kids, seen you

with your Langston. It's been

towards Miles, "No rush, take your time!"

help but roll

old man was no help

then gestured towards a fountain in front of the

his tall figure lead the way, Felicity wondered

undergone several renovations,

large flowerbed