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.

a sheen of seductiveness under the warm, yellow lights of

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

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

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

to

had his arms wrapped around her,

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

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

in silence. His dark and bright eyes reflected her small face

is to look for someone else. I’ll be grateful

was mad, and his

the floor before escaping the scene. Due

he approached her and helped her stand. There was a hint of a smile on his face, unlike the usual gloom he had

face was flushing red, “I’m going

pants too!” He spoke, and without hesitation, started to remove his belt,

widened her eyes in shock and roared in a low voice,

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

a man’s private part 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

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

smirked, reaching out his hand to hold Leila’s chin tightly. The friction from

teary eyes stared at him angrily in embarrassment

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

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

of this opening to attack her mouth with his tongue. With

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

instantly before he

ordered in

Leila timidly opened her eyes and met his burning, blazing black pupils again. He said

to see it!” Leila’s face was burning hot at this point, and right at the moment he released her, she dashed outside

a hurry, Vincent furrowed his brows, whereas his eyes were gloomy. With the madness that came from within, he licked his lower lip as

Leila ran downstairs in a breath, and her face was now as red as a tomato. She

shook her head and placed the suit in a special dry-cleaning

of it, her face started

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

machine came, and it concealed a particular emotion within

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