The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

"She's mine."

Miles was unwavering in his belief.

Even if she wasn't ready to reconcile now, there would come a day she'd forgive him.

"Can you, for once, stop making Felicity cry?" Calvin raised an eyebrow, fixing his gaze on Miles. "All she wants is to be your top priority. Is that so hard? If you can't do that, then let her go. I'll take her. I don't care about her quirks or her little tantrums!" "Well, keep dreaming, because I told you, she's mine."

Miles leaned in, scooping up the petite woman from the couch.

Behind him, Calvin instinctively moved forward, then stopped himself. "Does she even want to go with you? Miles, don't force her!" Before he could say anything else, Felicity, perhaps catching a whiff of Miles's scent, snuggled closer in his embrace. "Miles..."

"I'm here. I'll take you back to bed."

"Mm..."

Miles didn't glance back at Calvin as he carried her to the bedroom.

Calvin stood there for what felt like an eternity, until his legs went numb, finally managing a stiff smile.

Losing to her Miles, wasn't that expected?

What was there to be disappointed about...

...

it was jet lag or a lingering cold, Felicity slept straight through

was greeted by the sight of

Oh...

in Anglonia, having returned

of sneaking in a bit more

she bolted upright, eyes

she was supposed to be sleeping on the living room couch. How did

Felicity glanced behind her-

No one there.

Where was Miles?

a man curled up asleep

...

bedroom had a carpet; otherwise,

the essentials, leaving his long, pale legs fully exposed

And

her

of bed, intending

she touched his arm, Miles

"Hmm?"

naturally from his side

so, a certain

reaction made a