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.

bronze-skinned chest, layered with a sheen of seductiveness under the warm, yellow lights

the laundry room to wash your clothes!” She gave him an excuse in

lifted her foot 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

but her lips were warm. She didn’t know how to explain the feeling, and the clothes

allowed him to kiss her again. Finally, she realized what was happening and quickly turned her head to the side

his arms wrapped around

to push him back a little, but as soon as her hand touched his chest which was burning, she

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

dark and

Vincent. If you want to hear the truth, then my answer for you is to look for someone else.

and his expression turned dark

before escaping the scene. Due

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

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

too!” He spoke, and without hesitation, started to remove his belt, then all of the

roared in a low

shaped into an ‘O’. While she was

her round, bright eyes were flickering. Her instinct was to run, but

time seeing his bare body, and it was also her 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 ignored.

hand to hold Leila’s

couldn’t help but suck in a breath. Her wide, teary eyes stared at him angrily in embarrassment while her face flushed redder uncontrollably, “Get your hands

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

his head down and closer to Leila’s reddened face, his warm breath fanning her face. His dark, burning eyes never

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 closed her eyes

though it was muffled and her

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

He ordered in a low

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

point, and right at the moment

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

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

suit in a special dry-cleaning machine,

the sight of it, her face started burning again, which

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

sound of the dry-cleaning machine came, and it concealed a particular emotion within

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