The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

The way Miles knew his fiancée was uncanny-sometimes Felicity swore he had her bugged.

"Still insisting you're not nauseous?" His voice was more serious now. "Send me your location. I'll come pick you up."

Truth was, Felicity wasn't actually throwing up. She just felt off.

"Don't go out of your way," she protested. "Once Abby's done, we'll head home together!"

"Are you sending me your location, or should I ask Abigail myself?"

She hesitated. "Aren't you busy? Didn't you say you had a ton of work today?"

Miles gave a long sigh. "Work's never-ending, Felicity. But you come first." Right now, nothing mattered more to him than her.

He'd already messed up before, not realizing what was really important. There was no way he'd make the same mistake twice.

really fine. No need

"Then I'll call Abby."

on! Fine, I'll send it," Felicity caved, knowing if Langston asked, Abigail would spill everything—and

hanging up, Felicity dropped a pin on WhatsApp and

Abby's finished, she'll drive me back. You already took me to the doctor, and they said it was

came back almost

me. Let me pick you

for making him come out Who wouldn't be happy having someone care about them like

his corner office, grabbing his keys. His assistant hurried

Lopez, are you heading

have to step out. Hold all meetings until

it could only mean one of two things: either Something even more important had come up, or... something was up with the future Mrs.

never leave the office

a business call with the London branch as he navigated traffic. The