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.

fine. No

"Then I'll call Abby."

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

dropped a pin

drive me back. You already took me to the doctor, and they said it was

reply came back

me pick you

that, Felicity couldn't help but smile, even if she still felt a bit guilty for making him come out

office, grabbing his keys.

“Mr. Lopez, are you heading

out. Hold all meetings until I get back,"

suddenly postponed meetings, it could only mean one of two things: either Something even more important

him would never leave the office before

the London branch as he navigated traffic. The moment