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."

put 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, "If you're

cut him off. "I can handle

to

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

he didn't turn around, not

my text." Craig clenched

drained from the ordeal, seemed to

rushed forward,

the shirt had seen better

to you, and you're acting all high

initially thought to let Abigail talk to him while she stayed out of it, but seeing how things were going, he

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

that!" Felicity was fiercely protective, anyone she cared about

hadn't expected Felicity to have so

at his torn shirt, he