TEMPTING The Mysterious CEO

iddle of the night. It was already 1

t mansion as tears streamed down her face. Her shuddering voice carrie

g before her face, “Diego... Please open up... I really need to

hours she’d been standing

pen from the inside when Criste

vealed behind the do

Diego’s mother. She looked as arrogant and

you doing here in the middle of the night, Cristelle? You’re waking u

d, “But I really need to see Diego right now... Could yo

It would be best if you stopped harassing my son. You’re not good enough for him. Whatever the delusion you’re holding on

lling open hesitantly, “But... But we’v

h your family falling? Your corrupted politician father has been thrown in jail, and your mother killed herself out of shame. Cristelle, just face the fact. Without

y. Everything Mrs. Barnett said was

to be found. Now, she was living in a crappy little a

th Diego’s child. The Barnett

ove each other... You can’t separate us apart... It’s not fair...” Cristelle clasped h

ign. Her body was g

ants to break up with me, I want to

had been locked up by his fa

would never run away

ne missing f

would be solved when she finall

this country already. If you can find him, just feel free to chase aft

g about?” Cristelle gasped in the

have the right to insult her baby, “Diego and I had this child on that night of yo

ut Diego had never left his study room that night. I don’t know who you shared your bed with. But I can assure you t

’t stop her body from trembling violently in the falling snow, “You invited me

’s shoulders and pushed her. Cristelle fell back as h

Diego’s fault. You should feel ashamed! If I were you, I would have killed myself. Please don’t show up at my doorway ever aga

t back into her house and slamme

elly. She looked down and saw trickl

he wind as she struggle

pushed her. Her baby was in danger right now.

t she would never give up on her bab

wling, and the coldne

the winter night, knowing she must be str