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 sheen of

I’m going to the laundry room to wash your clothes!” She gave him an

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

the clothes in her arms fell amidst his attack. Vincent licked and sucked on

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

arms wrapped around

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

understood what he meant by being ready. She was ready, but right now, she didn’t really know what to do

dark and bright eyes reflected

answer for you is to look for someone

mad, and his

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

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

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

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

Leila widened her eyes in shock and roared in a low

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

looked like that. Leila’s pretty face was 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 rooted on

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 not be

Vincent smirked, reaching out his hand to hold Leila’s chin tightly. The friction from his rough fingertips on her skin

teary eyes stared at him angrily in embarrassment while her face flushed

also flustered from being unable to break free of his restraint

face, his warm breath fanning her face. His dark, burning eyes never left her face for a moment since the beginning, and then without warning, he lowered his head and locked lips with

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

though it was muffled and her body tightened because of the pain. There were even tears hanging

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

your eyes!” He ordered in

again. He said faintly, “I hate pretentious women. Since you looked at me daringly, you need

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

brows, whereas 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 the bathtub, but he seemed to be

now as red as a tomato.

in a special dry-cleaning machine, then

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

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

dry-cleaning machine came, and it concealed a particular

it with even more seriousness than when she was washing her own. After draining it with clean water about