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.

sturdy, bronze-skinned chest, layered with a

to wash your clothes!” She gave him an excuse in hopes that he would

and fell to the left side of the bathroom. With her round eyes, she threw him a glare. His action frightened her, and when she

She didn’t know how to explain the feeling, and the clothes in her arms fell

back to her senses after a while, and it allowed him to

had his arms

her hand touched his chest which was burning, she retracted her hand instinctively

ready, but right now, she didn’t really know what to do in such a

His dark and bright eyes reflected her

then my answer for you is to look for someone else. I’ll be grateful as long as you

was mad, and his expression turned dark and

her, turned and picked up the clothes from the floor before escaping the scene. Due to her hurried footsteps, she slipped

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

whole face was

without hesitation, started to remove his belt, then all of the remaining pieces of clothes he had on in

and roared in a low voice,

forest, and in shock, her mouth shaped into an ‘O’. While she

eyes were

body, and it was also her first time to look at a man like this. He had honey, golden complexion, a

his hand to hold

Her wide, teary eyes stared at him angrily in

also flustered from being unable to break free of

His dark, burning eyes never left her face for a moment since the beginning, and then

initially only pressing 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 between their bodies and subconsciously

muffled and her body

instantly before he slowly revealed a satisfied,

He ordered in a low

again. He said faintly,

this point, and right at the moment he

that came from within, he licked his lower lip as if to reminisce the gentle taste from earlier. Then, he turned

as red as a tomato. She took a deep breath after escaping from a risky

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

her face started burning again, which

her husband’s clothes before, but she had never thought that the man would be Vincent White. It

dry-cleaning machine came, and it concealed a

carefully washed his boxer, and she did it with even more seriousness than when she was washing her own. After draining it with clean