A Moment in Destiny

"It was an accident!"

"Let me see!" He said and took off her sock.

Looking at the excessive large men's sock, Marley Hughes was annoyed, but he still forced to stay calm. He seemed to have become more and more moody those days, and it needed to be controlled! Today she suddenly left the company, he felt angry at first, and later he thought about it a lot. Maybe, they could get along better if they changed the way.

Helped her take off the socks, his heart hurt quite a bit when he saw the band-aid on the side of her left soft foot. But after making sure it was wrapped well, he relived a bit and said, "What happened?"

Didn’t she always twist her feet? How was the skin broken?

"I didn’t notice and got pricked by something." Her voice was low and she was very nervous. She wasn’t sure how he would punish her because of such dumb mistakes she made in the company.

He was stunned a bit – pricked?

He thought of the glass ashtray he smashed in the morning, was it because of the ashtray?

Marley thought, his eyebrows tightly frowned, his face was like a sculpture, and his action paused a bit and looked up at her, "It happened in the office?"

She was facing his handsome face, quickly nodded, and lowered her head.

He was taken aback and felt sorry for her. Reaching his hands and holding her foot, he checked thoroughly and asked, "Because of the ashtray?"

"Yes!" She nodded.

When his warm big hand held her little foot, Sylvie only felt all her blood rose to her forehead, and a numb feeling swept through her whole body. She was in panic and took a tremble to take back her foot, but he didn’t let it go.

"Doesn't it still hurt?" His tone with a hint of self-accusation. If he was not angry, he wouldn’t have had smashed the ashtray, so her foot should have not been hurt.

"You, you just let me know how you will punish me!" She wanted to know the result quickly, she needed time to prepare for it. It was her fault after all.

However, she didn't expect him to be soft and gentle, and he even checked her little foot, which freaked her out. Shouldn’t he be mad at her?

He heard her words in a sudden, he looked up speechless at her determined expression. His eyes seemed to flash a hidden smile.

One of his hands holding her feet, and another hand uplifted her chin, seeing her expression as she needed to die a martyr’s death, he thought – was it necessary to be so painful?

He said, "Sylvie, you are afraid of me to punish you?"

Afraid?

Sylvie swallowed slobber, she curled her lip with a self-mocking smile, but said calmly, "No! It was my fault and I accepted your punishment!"

Marley curled his lips in a suitable range, his low voice faintly said, "What if you won’t be punished?"

shook her head, and whispered, "Don't, you can still punish me! I made a stupid mistake. I took

actually would make such a low-level mistake. He was emotional today as well. So they were the same kind of

afternoon?" He suddenly changed the topic and seemed to avoid talking

caught a cold!" She first was stunned and

mouth and stared his narrow eyes at her. Her nervousness was all reflected in his eyes, "He

jealous husband who found out that his wife cheated on him. Did Marley always think of her like that? She looked at him, only feeling infinite

felt like that. But facing Marley's question just now, she felt that what he said was reasonable, she

don't like it, then I won't go there anymore!" she whispered. "I will still treat him as a friend, but pay attention to my behaviors, and always remind myself not to go any further and not to do things that friends were not supposed

slightly, and his breathing

As he said, he lowered his head and

"Marley—" She struggled.

and held

of the zipper being pulled down, and

He whispered, ignoring her

She couldn't even cry.

"Hurt?" His voice softened.

sudden change. He seemed to

patience. He was waiting for her, and he kissed her lips until her

started it

didn’t know what was

was so eager, his face was gloomy and his actions were both domineering and gentle. It was mixed with

whispered, this was the living room, she knew they couldn’t do

betray me!" He whispered in her ear,

he said, she was in confusion, and only the part of her body having a strong feeling was

whispered, accelerating what he was

shall we go

ignored her and continued to hold

against her ear, she didn't see the expression on his face at that time, and she only felt that his big hand holding her waist tightened. He squeezed her tightly to make her pressed tightly to his chest as if he was going to tear her

his name, frightened

gentleness, despotism, wildness as if he cherished her, but also as mad at her and giving punishments. All that gave

like he was

soon as he let her

softly in his arms,

take a bath. He paid especially attention to her foot. She was so weak but he showed intimacy once more in the

begged for mercy,

didn't let her

take the medicine box to sterilize her foot first and

didn't notice how gentle

when he put on alcohol to help her sterilize her wounds, but she was so tired and lack in energy,