A Moment in Destiny

“There is food in the refrigerator in kitchen!” he said, and then he stood up and walked towards the French window, looking at the dark night outside. It was very cold in the hills in late autumn, there being mist over the window.

Sherry eyed him suspiciously and she suddenly felt so familiar to this figure. It looked like William Rowland, but they sounded differently. She shook her head to get rid of her silly thought. She felt weird that William Rowland had occupied her mind recently and she should think of him again because the man in front of her. What a heck!

She put her bag on the sofa and asked softly, “What do you want to eat?”

“Whatever!” not picky, but he sounded very tired.

When she walked to the kitchen on the first floor, she turned back, unsurely, but finally opened her mouth, “Sir, I’ll check with you again that you said I can stay with my child, does it mean that I could tell him I’m his mommy?”

Still standing in front of the French window, he turned back and answered, “Yes!”

Her heart was beating wildly with that. How could it be possible? He said she may tell her son that she was his mother? Such ecstasy came over her that she nearly can’t control it for a moment, a radiant smile taking place of the uneasiness on her small face. “I’ll cook right now!”

William watched her back as she walked into the kitchen, and he took a drag on his cigarette, wondering in what way he should take off his mask and how she would react if he did it.

He had never been so worried about a thing, but this moment, worries clouded him.

“Sir, why don’t you have a cup of coffee first before dinner?” Sherry saw there was newly bought coffee beans in the kitchen, so she made a cup and served it on the coffee table, “The dinner will be ready soon!”

The hope in her heart brought her a light mood. In a short while, she cooked four dishes and one soup and took them on the dining table. “Sir, it’s time to eat!”

Though there was not much passion in her voice, apparently, she sounded friendlier. William still can’t let go of his worries.

Looking at her little face, he frowned slightly, without her noticing it. “Good! Please sit down!”

He strode over, put out the cigarette in the ashtray and went to wash his hands, twice-he didn’t forget it. Sherry observed the way he washed his hands at the kitchen sink, and again she felt so familiar to this scene.

“You…..?” she asked in a trance, “Do I know you?”

He stiffened and said other things, “Maybe you can consider sleeping in the guest room upstairs tonight!” Then he stood up and went upstairs.

She had thought he wouldn’t let her go easily, after all, they spent their time on the bed at their first meeting, but he seemed to have no interest in her tonight.

She watched his back, sunk in thought.

He said she had time to think. His gentle tone made him sound very considerate.

Sherry did the dishes and put them in the cupboard before she took her bag up to the second floor. She went to the guest room.

The whole villa fell into silence.

She was not sleepy, but she kept thinking that, did she really have to be the mistress of this man wearing a fox mask?

even there was no love between

but she accidentally made a call to William. At this moment, a

immediately and

William picked up his phone and surprisingly saw a call from Sherry. At this moment,

called again, and the ringing sound was also heard

towards that sound, but as soon as she got to his room door, the sound stopped. She took a look at her phone and found it

a deep breath, and pushed

silence at that moment, and her heart beat highly. She fell her sight

heard noise and turned around slowly, although he heard it

his face, with her brain

it be

couldn’t believe her eyes. Shock, dumbness and the feeling of

felt relieved, “Yes! It’s

How could that happen?

sank little by little as they looked

even their breathing sound was heard clearly. She watched him resentfully, “Is it fun

annoyance, crossing her hands in front of her chest to

face had magical charms. He squinted, but his beautiful long, narrow eyes were

gentleman, but he didn’t want to be a gentleman. He reached out

simultaneously pulled Sherry into his arm with great

stared at her, who lowered her eyes and panted slightly with fear. “It’s not

She glared at him angrily, overwhelmed with shame and irritation. She tried to struggle out of his embrace but it was in vain, lying under William’s

the blame on your clothes, so easy to tear off. I had

Rowland!” Sherry shouted, “If you use me to satisfy your lust, I

her eyes deeply, “You had feelings before when we did it, didn’t you? You had feelings for me. And what’s the difference between

him, with

good feelings with me in the past few nights!” he

Sherry’s scarlet face even redder, as if going to bleed. She reached out her hand to cover his mouth, saying with a trembling voice, “You,

of his mouth hooking up a teasing smile,

head awkwardly, struggling to push him away. But

He locked her

at last, she gave up, leaving him kissing her violently,

would he be William

a little soft in her heart, she can’t help weeping

primitive desire so easily. He eagerly took off her bra and touched her soft and smooth skin. He kissed her more wildly, imprinting pieces of plum blossom on her white neck by sucking and nibbling

He had laid a kiss on her bosom when she

but he grabbed her waving hands and put them behind her back, burying