The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"No way, I don't want to hear it!"

Felicity turned her face away, refusing to look at him any longer.

"Felicity..."

"We're over, you know? Telling me you love me now, what's the point?" She struggled to pull her hand away.

At first, Miles wouldn't let her go, not until she frowned and exclaimed, "Ouch..."

He immediately released her, his eyes anxiously scanning for any sign of injury he might have caused.

Seizing the moment, Felicity pushed him away and quickly got up!

"You better go dry off your clothes and then get out of my room! Or else I'm calling Ms. Sanchez, telling her you're squatting in my room and won't leave!"

"I mean it!" she said, reaching for her phone.

"Stop." Miles knew all too well what his mom was like; even calling his dad wouldn't have stirred trouble. "I'm going now."

As he stood up, Felicity was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw him wince and then clutch his forehead!

He looked genuinely pained.

"What's wrong with you?" she couldn't help but ask, despite herself.

Miles's admission was half true, half

little rest and an actual wound on his head, dizziness wasn't surprising. But it wasn't so

it was definitely an

Despite her words, Felicity found herself unconsciously moving closer. "Didn't you sleep on the flight over from Anglonia?" "With all

"And how long have

slowly made his way to the bathroom. "I'll go dry

"Continue to stand outside."

roll her eyes at him. "You must

glanced at the bedroom door, ultimately

if you leave my room, you'll just stand

"Yeah."

Felicity huffed, pointing at her bed, "Then you might as well

raised an eyebrow,

couch

let's not, I'll sleep on the couch and

sleeping or leaving?" Felicity knew too well; he might act

wasn't as

"Sleeping."

Miles decided to stay.

worst, he'd just carry her back from the couch

No big deal.