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.

Esther, "It's nothing major, just a few

that if Miles was insistent, there had to

a slight nod,

things together, utterly confused, "What does Langston want to talk to you

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

last hope on her

are those even

abroad, losing some of that personal

on, have a chat with your Langston. It's been years, catch

cheerfully pushed his daughter towards Miles, "No rush, take your

help but

man was

at Mr. Turner, then gestured towards a

the way, Felicity wondered why things, she hadn't

several renovations, even the

to be a large flowerbed was now a