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.

with a sheen of seductiveness under the warm, yellow lights of the

I’m going to the laundry room to wash your clothes!” She gave him an excuse in hopes that he would let

back by him. It caused Leila to lose her balance and fell to the left side of the bathroom. With

but her lips were warm. She didn’t know how to explain the feeling, and the clothes in her arms fell amidst his attack. Vincent licked and sucked on her lips, then suddenly looked into

trapped between his arms, unable to come back to her senses after a while, and it allowed him to kiss

had his arms wrapped

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

really know

and bright eyes

is to look for someone else. I’ll be grateful as long as you leave a clean

his expression

and picked up the clothes from the floor before

state, he couldn’t help but release a chuckle before he approached her and helped her stand. There was a hint of a smile on his face, unlike the usual gloom he had on his face, “Why are

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

too!” He spoke, and without hesitation, started to remove his belt, then all of

in shock and roared in a low

shaped into an ‘O’. While she was screaming, she turned around and wanted to

bright eyes were flickering. Her instinct was to run, but she was too

and 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

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

wide, teary eyes stared at him angrily in embarrassment while

furious, she was also flustered from being unable to break free of his restraint

eyes never left her face for a moment since the beginning,

opening to attack her mouth

suddenly frowned and released a scream, though it was muffled and her body tightened because

deep and gloomy instantly before he slowly revealed a satisfied, sly

eyes!” He ordered in

his burning, blazing black pupils again. He said faintly, “I hate pretentious women. Since you looked at

this point, and right at the moment he released her,

his eyes were gloomy. With the madness that came from within, he licked his lower lip as if to reminisce the gentle taste from earlier. Then, he turned and stepped into

in a breath, and her face was now as red as a tomato. She took a deep breath

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

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

never thought that the man would be Vincent White. It felt like she was truly his wife, and it was a habit of

dry-cleaning machine came, and 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