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."

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, "If you're

Craig cut him off. "I can handle any hardship, but I

he turned to climb

tears rimming her eyes, ran up and grabbed Craig's shirt. "Are you really breaking up

turn around, not

it clear in my text." Craig clenched his jaw,

drained from the ordeal, seemed

to shake free and climb into the truck, Felicity suddenly rushed

shirt had seen better days and wasn't as

trying to talk to you, and you're acting

thought to let Abigail talk to him while she stayed out of it,

stepped forward, pulling her aside, "Let them sort

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

Felicity to have so

shirt, he finally