The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

The feel of her skin was something he could still remember vividly. Felicity blinked, suddenly aware of her somewhat revealing outfit.

She reached out to take the jacket he offered and draped it over her shoulders. "Did the doctor check this out? Is it going to scar?"

"No, it won't."

"Oh."

Felicity eyed him, pressing her lips together in a thin line, remaining silent for nearly a minute before speaking up. "Well, if you're alright then, I guess I'll head back."

After all, he seemed like he didn't really need her around.

Standing here was just awkward.

Miles didn't say anything, and with a heavy sigh, Felicity turned to leave.

Suddenly, she felt a firm grip on her wrist.

Turning back, Miles finally looked up at her.

"Don't go."

to Anglonia. Just don't

didn't come here to rehash

beat around the bush either, she wanted

feeling like it was

always looked out for me, played with me. No matter what happens between

Felicity's husband, rightfully spending

for that bridal shop incident, right now, he should

have been up late, discussing which dresses

together, looking at wedding bands, necklaces,

have

also just a step away, wasn't it? Felicity chuckled lightly "Let's not bring that up again. We agreed on what we want to go over

When do

lips. "I don't

mind had been blank, not registering what the doctor or even what

I'll have Abigail ask for you. Remember to change the dressing, or it'd be a shame to scar

about to call Aurora when she realized her wrist was

"...Langston?"

off all ties