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.

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

to wash your clothes!” She gave

and was about to leave but was pulled back by him. It caused Leila to lose her balance 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 wanted to open

the wall, her mind was blank, 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

senses after a while, and it allowed him to kiss her again. Finally, she realized

arms wrapped around

back a little, but as soon as her hand touched his chest which was burning, she retracted her hand instinctively as if

she didn’t really know what to do in such a situation. She didn’t

silence. His dark and bright eyes

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

his expression turned dark

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

mad, but upon 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 smile on his face, unlike the usual gloom he had on his face, “Why are

whole face was

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

eyes in shock and roared in

a dense, black forest, and in shock, her mouth 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 astonished to do so and

was Leila’s first time seeing his bare body, and it was also her first time to look at a man like this. He had honey,

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

him angrily

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

face, his warm breath fanning her face. His dark, burning eyes never left her face

advantage of this opening to attack her mouth with his tongue. With the clothes in

it was muffled and her body tightened because of the

before he slowly

eyes!” He ordered in a low

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

and right at the moment he

came from within, he licked his lower

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

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

it, her face started burning again, which even extended

had imagined washing her husband’s clothes before, but she had never thought that the man would be Vincent White. It felt like she was truly his wife, and it was a habit of hers to

dry-cleaning machine came, and it concealed a

boxer, and she did it with even more seriousness than when she was washing her own. After