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.

flickered subconsciously to his sturdy, bronze-skinned chest, layered with a sheen of

going to the laundry room to wash your clothes!” She gave him

him. It caused Leila to lose her balance and fell to the left side of the

feeling, and the clothes in her arms fell amidst his attack. Vincent

between his arms, unable to come back to her 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

arms wrapped around

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 burned her,

but right now, she didn’t really know what to do in such a situation. She didn’t know whether her preparation

and bright eyes reflected her

for you is to look for someone else. I’ll be grateful as

mad, and his expression

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

seeing her current state, he couldn’t help but release a chuckle before he approached her and helped her stand. There was a hint of a

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

spoke, and without hesitation, started to remove his belt, then all

eyes in shock and roared in

his dick amidst a dense, black forest, and in shock, her mouth shaped into an ‘O’. While she was screaming, she turned around and wanted to

pretty face was blushing red, and her round, bright eyes were flickering. Her instinct was

it was also her first time to look at a man like this. He had honey, golden complexion, a close-to-perfect body proportion, and a little Vincent that could

out his hand to hold Leila’s chin tightly. The friction from his rough fingertips on her skin caused

eyes stared at him angrily in embarrassment while

from being unable to

his head down and closer to Leila’s reddened face, his warm breath fanning her face. His dark, burning eyes never left her face for a moment since the

of this opening to attack her mouth with his tongue. With the clothes in her hands, Leila tried to use them

and released a scream, though it was muffled and her body tightened because of the pain.

gloomy instantly before

eyes!” He ordered in a low

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

this point, and right at the moment he released her, she dashed outside as if a

his eyes were gloomy. With the madness that came from within, he licked his lower lip as if to reminisce

was now as red as a tomato. She took

and placed the suit in a special dry-cleaning machine, then started to

black, and at the sight of it, her face started burning again, which even extended

be Vincent White. It felt like she was truly his wife, and it was a habit of hers

of the dry-cleaning machine came,

did it with even more seriousness than when she was washing her own. After draining it with clean water about 20 times, then only did she wrung it dry, ironed it before leaving it to