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!

not as sharp as

any intentions, drawing some information out of

are you afraid

Miles turned to face her

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

back a little, managing a nervous laugh,

us? Or are you worried he might get

couldn't hide the bitterness

He was bothered.

his relationship with Felicity, it felt like a thorn lodged

out, and painful

time, it could even get

such a pointed question, Felicity didn't know how to respond

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

softened

reminded of the primary

"Alright."

Ms.

condition serious? I asked Langston, but I couldn't understand what

in English, but

you two