The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"No way."

"Ha, look who's being bossy." Craig took a final drag of his cigarette, dropped it to the ground, and stamped it out. "You should be spending your time comforting your sister instead of wasting mine. I've got money to make."

Another big rig pulled up behind him.

A middle-aged man climbed down and called out, "Craig! You coming or what?"

"Yeah! You guys go ahead and start unloading. I'll be right there."

"Got it."

The man nodded and drove off.

Craig turned back to Miles, raising an eyebrow, "See? I'm just a truck driver. What kind of life do you think your sister would have with me?"

"She likes you."

food on the table?" He scoffed, clearly disdainful of the idea of love feeding anyone. "Mr. Lopez, do you really want your sister living a life on the road, scraping by on scraps?" Miles stared at him, his voice heavy,

handle

to climb back

shirt. "Are you really breaking up with me?" Clearly,

he didn't turn around, not even to spare

done. I made it clear in my text." Craig clenched his

the ordeal, seemed to lose strength

Felicity suddenly rushed forward, yanking him down from the steps with surprising strength! His shirt tore in

course, it was also because the shirt had

trying to talk to you, and you're acting all

talk to him while she stayed out of it, but seeing how things

this, Miles stepped forward, pulling her aside, "Let them

interfere! But he can't just bully Abigail like that!" Felicity was fiercely protective, anyone she cared about

to have so much

at his torn shirt, he finally