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."

I'll send it," Felicity caved, knowing if Langston asked, Abigail would spill everything—and that'd just slow

dropped a pin on

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

reply came back

down when you're not with me. Let me pick you up-I want to be there if you feel

him come out Who

office, grabbing

“Mr. Lopez, are you heading to the

step out. Hold all meetings until I get back," he said, not slowing his

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

would never leave the

Felicity's focation, taking a business call with the London branch as he navigated traffic. The moment he hung up, his mom's name flashed on