A Moment in Destiny

Leila felt uncomfortable under his gaze, and now that he looked enigmatic, she could only hope for the best, “Vincent, I’ll get you some tea!”

After she spoke, she hurried into the kitchen without waiting for his reply. She made a cup of tea, placed it on a beautiful tray, came back and put it on the table, “Vincent, please have some tea!”

Vincent glanced at the teacup on the table with a clear, cold gaze. Suddenly, he looked up sharply, and his stare made Leila slightly afraid of what would happen next.

Did it mean that it was only Vincent and her who would be in this huge White Residence tonight?

“I, I’ll go and prepare the bathwater for you.” Then, she ran upstairs, leaving again. The bedsheet in the master room had already been changed, but upon thinking that another woman had slept on this bed, Leila could not help but get goosebumps all over her body.

After Leila cleaned and filled the bathtub with water, she turned around and saw a slender figure standing by the bathroom door.

“Ah—” It startled her. Did Vincent not make any sound when he walked?

Leila’s hands trembled a little. She looked up and instantly looked down again, “Vincent, the bathwater will be ready soon!”

However, Vincent just looked at her. His dark eyes were just staring at her.

Leila could not help but murmur, “Are you not going to shower?”

Vincent just stared at her in silence.

She moved back into the corner, raised her hand to her forehead and said with difficulty, “You just came back from a business trip. You will feel better after taking a bath!”

Without a word, he began to remove his tie, took off his blazer and threw it directly to her. Leila could only catch the blazer, followed by the tie and dress shirt thrown to her.

She walked towards the door, wanting to leave the space for him.

“Vin—” He blocked her path.

Leila wanted to say something, but upon seeing his dark expression, she could only shut up.

When he was silent, she realized that he had an intriguing aura capable of arousing fear in others.

However, she was even more afraid of him when he smiled because she felt that it was far more tarrying than when he had a dark expression on his face.

She had a pair of slippers on and was standing before Vincent, who was also wearing home slippers. Even with that, her height only reached somewhere slightly under his chin, and it made her feel a strange sense of oppression.

With his clothes in her arms, she wanted to leave the bathroom, but he stood at the door and blocked her way.

a

the laundry room to wash your clothes!” She gave him an excuse in hopes

fell to the left side of the

how to explain the feeling, and the clothes in her arms

senses after a while, and it allowed him to kiss her again. Finally, she realized what was happening and quickly turned her head to the side to avoid

his arms wrapped

reached out her hand, wanting to push him back a little, but as soon as her hand touched his chest which was burning, she retracted her hand instinctively as if it

she didn’t really know what to do

her in silence. His dark and bright

hear the truth, then my answer for you is to look for

mad, and his expression turned

floor before escaping the scene. Due to her hurried footsteps, she slipped again

chuckle before he approached her and helped her stand. There was a hint of a smile

and her whole face was flushing red, “I’m going to wash your

belt, then all of the remaining pieces of

eyes in shock and roared in a low voice, “How can you

and in shock, her mouth shaped into an ‘O’. While she was screaming, she turned around

blushing red, and her round, bright eyes were flickering. Her instinct was to run, but she was too astonished to do so and just stay

He had honey, golden complexion, a close-to-perfect body proportion, and a little Vincent that

are you satisfied with what you are seeing?” Vincent smirked, reaching out his hand to hold Leila’s chin tightly.

him angrily in embarrassment while her face flushed redder uncontrollably, “Get your hands off

furious, she was also flustered from being unable to break

his warm breath fanning her face. His dark, burning eyes never left her face for a moment since the beginning, and then without

his lips to hers, started to put in more force and took advantage of this opening to attack her mouth with his tongue. With the clothes in her hands, Leila tried to use them as a barrier

muffled and her body tightened because of the pain. There

before he slowly

ordered in a low

met his burning, blazing black pupils again. He said faintly,

burning hot at this point, and right at

came from within, he licked his lower

as red as a tomato. She

her head and placed the suit in a special dry-cleaning machine, then started to handwash his dress

boxer was black, and at the sight of it, her face started burning

thought that the man would be Vincent White. It felt like she was truly his wife, and it was

the dry-cleaning machine came, and

own. After draining it with clean water about 20 times, then only did she wrung