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 seductiveness under the

She gave him an excuse in hopes that he would

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 her mouth to speak, his lips landed on hers

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

trapped 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

his arms wrapped around

wanting to push him back a little, but as soon as her hand touched his

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

dark and bright eyes

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

and his expression turned dark and

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

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

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

belt, then all of the remaining pieces of

in shock and roared in a low voice, “How can

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

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

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 ignored. Right now, it was

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

at him angrily in embarrassment

also flustered from being unable to break free of his restraint

reddened 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

her mouth with his tongue. With the clothes in

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

and gloomy instantly before he

He ordered in

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

face was burning hot at this point, and right at the moment he

the sight of her who left in a hurry, Vincent furrowed his 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

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

special dry-cleaning machine, then started to

it, her face started burning again, which even extended

she had never thought that the man would be Vincent White. It felt like she was

machine came, and it concealed a particular

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