The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

The wind at the highway exit was fierce, making Craig's oversized T-shirt flap wildly in the breeze.

Aurora's long hair fell upon his shirt, merging and parting with the gusts.

After a while, he spoke up in a deep tone.

"Yeah, I've made up my mind."

Craig didn't hesitate any longer, climbing straight into the truck and slamming the door shut.

This time, Aurora didn't try to stop him.

But after pausing for a few seconds, she shouted at the vanishing vehicle, "Fine! Then it's over! I swear I won't come looking for you again! Within a month, I'll be married off, and we'll be done for good!" No one responded to her, and Craig's vehicle drove away.

Aurora collapsed to the ground as if drained of all strength, prompting Felicity to rush to her aid, "Abigail! Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Don't worry about me."

Abigail into the car!" Felicity looked up at

start taking

...

bed, an IV drip attached to the back of her

it's nothing serious! It's just a bit of low blood sugar

When can

up to her! But letting the patient rest is always a good

a polite smile,

taking the opportunity to request a day off for Felicity; otherwise, Jeffrey would go berserk not seeing his daughter home! "Abigail's

"Mhm."

her curiosity, "So, what's the deal with this Craig

assets, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she

up, vying for her attention, yet here she was,

temples, equally frustrated, "I've checked his background. His mom has late-stage colorectal cancer, and his dad took off after racking up hundreds of thousands in gambling debts. Craig's been driving the big rigs to pay off the debts and cover his mom's

he was poor, but she hadn't imagined his circumstances were this dire. "But if that's the case, shouldn't he be Lovene clinging to Abigail? A few tens thousands, even hundreds thousands, could

the money Aurora earned from her art exhibitions over the years, just the pocket money from Ms. Sanchez and Mr. Lopez alone