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.

flickered subconsciously to his sturdy, bronze-skinned chest, layered with a sheen of seductiveness under the

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

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

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 looked

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

his arms wrapped around

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

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

at her in silence. His dark and bright

hear the truth, then my answer for you is to look for someone else. I’ll be grateful as long as you leave a clean and untainted bed for

was mad, and his

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

a chuckle before he approached her and helped her stand.

death, and her whole face was

belt, then all of the remaining pieces of clothes he had on in front of her

shock and roared in

a dense, black forest, and in shock, her mouth shaped into an ‘O’. While

red, and her round, bright eyes were flickering. Her instinct was to run, but she was too astonished

had honey, golden complexion, a close-to-perfect body proportion, and a

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

him angrily in embarrassment while her face flushed redder uncontrollably, “Get your hands

also flustered from being unable to

closer to Leila’s reddened face, his warm breath fanning her face. His dark, burning eyes never left her face for a moment since

opened her mouth, Vincent, who was 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

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

gaze turned deep and gloomy instantly before

eyes!” He ordered in a

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

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

his lower lip as if to reminisce the gentle taste from earlier. Then, he turned and

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

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

her face

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

came, and it concealed a

than when she was washing her own. After draining it with clean water about 20 times, then only did she wrung it dry, ironed it before leaving it