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

any intentions, drawing some information out

you afraid

of answering, Miles turned

she had no ground to stand on, almost as if he could pick her up

a little, managing

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

spoke, Miles couldn't

He was bothered.

relationship with Felicity, it felt like a thorn lodged

leave in, painful to pull out, and painful at even

even

such a pointed question, Felicity didn't know

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

expression softened

primary reason

"Alright."

of relief, allowing Ms.

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

but it didn't

you two broke up... he's