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."

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

can handle any hardship, but I won't live off

turned to climb

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

around, not even to

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

the ordeal, seemed

and climb into the truck, Felicity suddenly rushed forward, yanking him down from the steps with surprising

also because the shirt had seen better days and wasn't as sturdy

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

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

pulling

that!" Felicity was fiercely protective,

hadn't expected Felicity to have so much

torn shirt, he