The CEO’s Hidden Love Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires

Aurora had absolutely zero interest in seeing Craig.

Her ex? She wished he'd just disappear from her life for good.

"That's not necessary. I'll figure something out," she said, keeping her voice cool.

Craig must have picked up on the fact that she was dodging him, because he replied, "Did you really think I'd show up myself? Come on, Aurora, I'm swamped. I'll send one of my guys to help you. You know how these delivery trucks are— they're always breaking down, so I've got my own repair crew. It's just a flat tire. I'll have someone take care of it."

...Well, he had a point.

Aurora mentally kicked herself. Of course Craig didn't have time for this. He was the CEO now-busy with God knows what, probably eating steak dinners with clients and making million-dollar deals. Why would he personally come change her tire?

"I'm only helping because I want you to finish up work sooner and get home to Elijah. He misses you," Craig added, his tone softening a little.

Aurora pressed her lips together. At the mention of their son, her resolve wavered. "Fine. Send your guy over. I'll pay him the usual rate.”

"Deal. Just shoot me your location."

"Okay."

pop up-from Craig, of course. Same old

accept it. Instead, she just

location isn't accurate enough.

enough,"

actually want your car fixed, or not?" His voice had a definite edge

accepted his friend request and resent

better to do while

waited, Aurora started scrolling

Craig's profile. Still the same-just endless posts

Not a single glimpse of real life. Did the guy even eat pizza

scrolling and suddenly stumbled on something that made

from years ago,

new girlfriend saw

only personal thing

it down. After all, they'd been divorced for years. No point leaving it up. But then she'd look like she cared.

still debating when her phone buzzed—a message from Craig. First,

a photo of an art studio.