The CEO's Hidden Love: Midnight Temptations and Deep Desires novel Chapter 1546

She didn't even need to look up to know who had arrived.

But Felicity didn't hang up the call right away. Instead, she casually said to Calvin, "Yeah, when you get a chance, could you crack open a window in my room? Air it out a bit."

"OK, will do."

"Great, you go on. Bye."

After finishing the conversation, she calmly ended the call and put her phone away.

"Are you heading back to Anglonia?"

Miles' voice was tinged with an urgency that made it almost raspy.

He had tracked her down and rushed over as soon as he could.

And then...

He saw her chatting with Calvin.

And they seemed to be having a good time.

"Yes." Felicity didn't hesitate to give him a straight answer.

"What about... our wedding?"

"What wedding?" She sat on the bench, slightly tilting her head to look at him, "Miles, let's break up."

Felicity's tone was calm.

Not like other girls who might be crying or throwing a fit at such a moment. She wasn't acting capriciously as she sometimes did.

Miles grabbed her wrist urgently, "Felicity, you can't just say that! I know you're mad, yell at me, hit me if you must, but not this..."

She didn't pull away, as if his grip on her wasn't even there.

"The reason you broke up with Esther was that you felt you weren't right for each other. Well, I feel the same about us. It's only logical for me to suggest we break up, right?"

"..."

"As for the house, you're not short on money. Whether you sell it or keep it after it's furnished, that's up to you. I'll handle the wedding arrangements; you won't have to worry about a thing."

Just before, she had told Miles to come back, right now if possible.

If he had come back immediately, Felicity might have been willing to turn the page!

But, unfortunately.

He didn't.

"Maybe you think I'm being difficult, unreasonable, overthinking things, but this is who I am! The man Felicity marries needs to put me first, always, no matter what." She gave a slight smile, "If I can't find someone who will, I'm perfectly happy never getting married."

What kind of person she wants to marry and what conditions she sets are her prerogative.

What others might see as "trivial" are her deal breakers.

Once crossed, there's no going back.

"Felicity, you are my number one!"

"No, in your heart, it's your sense of duty that comes first, not me."