The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Felicity slept like she hadn't in ages.

Waking up, she felt a world of difference in her body, as if the sickness had decided to pack its bags and leave.

Lingering in bed for a moment, lost in a daze, she then remembered guests were coming over today! No time for lazing around. Jumping out of bed, she quickly changed out of her wrinkled pajamas and headed out of the bedroom.

In the living room, Ms. Sanchez was wiping down the table while Mr. Lopez chatted her up, both lost in their little bubble of affection. And there was Miles.

He was brewing her a cup of tea. Tea?

Felicity, ever so sharp, connected the dots immediately.

After greeting Ms. Sanchez, she dashed into the kitchen.

"Did Langston and Calvin swing by earlier?"

It was too much of a coincidence. Calvin mentioned bringing her tea, and now here was Miles, making it!

"Yeah," he didn't bother hiding it.

"Where is he now? Did he say anything?"

Felicity was worried. Calvin had a mouth on him-loud and uncontrollable!

as

intentions, drawing some

are you

answering, Miles turned to face her

making Felicity feel like she had no ground to stand on, almost as

shrank back a little, managing a

he might misunderstand something between us? Or are you worried he might

spoke, Miles couldn't hide the bitterness

He was bothered.

Felicity, it felt like a thorn

in, painful to pull out, and painful at even

time, it could even get infected,

pointed question, Felicity didn't

shez took Felicity's hand, "Langston, weren't you making Felicity some tea? Brew a bit more.

expression softened

primary reason

"Alright."

sigh of relief, allowing Ms. Sanchez to lead

Sanchez, is your condition serious? I asked Langston, but I couldn't

was in English, but it

two broke up... he's been a