A Moment in Destiny

Marley’s angry rebuke wasn’t responded to, so he was even more angry. He narrowed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and kicked the door hard, “Open the door, Sylvie Mccarthy! Do you have to mess around with other men?”

Sylvie didn’t expect Marley to be angry, moreover, to be that angry. Was it because they were at home? That was why he was being so impudent. A roar like that really made her unable to react to it. But she still tried to calm herself down, “I didn’t. I know I did wrong with what happened with Ernie today. I admit I shouldn’t have gone out and not taking precaution, but Ryan is my relative. He only touched my hair and you’re already being so jealous! Marley Hughes, you don’t have a crush on me, do you?”

“!!!” Hearing Sylvie’s words, Marley was speechless for a moment. He opened his mouth, but unexpectedly not one word came out.

Did he fall in love with her?

With a buzzing sound, a stream of blood rushed into his brain. Marley was standing at the door in a daze and a thin shade of redness flushed his face instantly.

No! It’s not love! But if it was not love then what’s he doing right now?

That thought was still swirling in Marley’s head when he heard Sylvie said again from the inside, “Tell me. Did you fall in love with me, Marley Hughes?”

Sylvie asked again, perhaps because she had the courage to do so through the door. She didn’t know what the result would be, but she asked it anyway.

Only thing was that Marley couldn’t digest it in time, so he instantly became irritated. He yelled at the door angrily, “You think you’re beautiful huh, Sylvie Mccarthy? Fall in love with you? You’re being so bold now, aren’t you? Open the door right now!”

Sylvie’s face froze inside. So it wasn’t love! She laughed at herself, what was she thinking?

She knew the ending from the beginning, so why did she think about it then? It’s just that after going through some things, could her feelings still return to where it first set sail?

She was like a lonely boat drifting in the boundless sea, without a guiding light, wavering in the darkness. In the end, it was unknown where home was. She knew if her heart was still not lucid, she wouldn’t know where her path would be.

Maybe it’s heaven, maybe it’s hell, maybe it would just take one moment to plunge into the end of the world.

An angel lost in the mortal world may be able to return to home, but in the world of Marley Hughes, was there still a place for Sylvie Mccarthy? Stunned by such a feeling, Sylvie grabbed the handle of her satchel tightly and stood so quietly on the other side of the door. She wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say.

“Sylvie Mccarthy, open the door!” Marley stood at the door and shouted.

There wasn’t an expected answer, nor was there any movement.

The corridor was quiet, the house was quiet, and Marley’s voice echoed throughout the villa. There was no response, seemingly slight lonely.

Marley stared at the tightly closed door and a flash of doubt passed through his deep gaze. He suddenly thought of something, and the corner of his sexy mouth raised, slovenly said, “Do you think I can’t get in, Sylvie Mccarthy?”

and stammered, “Whatever. Whether you’re coming in or not, either

had a temper tantrum, her words sounded a bit sulky. Marley stood at the door, momentarily dazed, then softened his tone, “Sylvie, open the door.

a strange feeling abruptly emerged in Sylvie’s heart. It was a feeling of fear, but it was far more frightening

unconsciously. She was looking at the door like fear of seeing a ghost, and once again

door.” Marley’s tone was even

Sylvie was terrified. That tone of voice was like coaxing a

satchel instantly, as if giving herself the

countless thoughts flashed through her mind. Despite the distraction, she still wanted to say something, let’s all just take a break tonight, “You have your own place to stay. Where you stayed on the night of our wedding, you can stay there now just as well! I don’t want to open the door, and whether you’re angry or not, it’s none of my business. I don’t want to open the door, and I won’t open the door. I’m not accompanying

bag on the rocking chair. She grabbed a bathrobe and went into the bathroom, turned

matter how much Marley shouted, there

much today and was a

today. She felt she was a bit dirty when she thought about it and a little

that large, it was completely aiming at Hughes Group! Even if he really did lose three hundred million, then he was also definitely coming for Hughes Group! With such a big prodigal,

didn’t hear the sound of the door handle turning outside. With the water in the shower

rushing water coming from the bathroom when he entered the bedroom and froze for a moment. Looking

at the bathroom door and jingled the key ring in his hand, his eyes narrowed dangerously. I would see where you were going to

face looking livid and suddenly appearing at the bathroom door, Sylvie was stunned for a moment and let

was

leaned against the door, his eyes were looking up and down her curvy body.

hand of Marley, it was self-evident that he obviously had a spare

thought of that he would have a spare key? Also, why didn’t she lock the bathroom door? She was so careless! In a panic, she immediately grabbed the towel next to her

in horror. This might be the most

simply being redundant. He even stood in the doorway dangerously, looking like he wasn’t

a beautiful woman stood under the shower, dumbfoundedly looking

small face was red like a tomato, her skin was as white as a peach. The hot steam

was a silent seduction. Her eyes were full of timidity, but there were more shyness and shock in them. She shouted in annoyance, “You, you get out! I’m

eyes and I can see

made Sylvie want to cry and she couldn’t care less about anything else. Let’s just pretend that this was all

off the shower. Her wet hair was dripping with water and dense droplets

was moistened, revealing

little was more seductive than wearing nothing

some control all of