A Moment in Destiny

Chapter 239 It Is Not Up to You

A smile could be seen on Vincent’s face, but the excitement in his eyes was hidden by his long eyelashes.

Leila closed her eyes and frowned, only to think that her whole body was going to get goosebumps from the discomfort she was feeling.

She thought she would not be able to sleep this night, but she did not expect that she would get a good night's sleep. When Leila woke up, Vincent was no longer sleeping beside her, no one was beside her. The bed quilt had also lost its temperature, so she had no clue when he had left.

It was five-thirty in the morning, and though the window, the sun could be seen rising up.

Leila got up and looked around, she noticed that the corridor was exceptionally quiet.

The door of the study room was half-open, with bright lights mapped out inside. Leila quietly walked to the door of the study room and saw Vincent slumping on the big chair, smoking a cigarette. While he was smoking, his was also frowning, as if he had a lot of worries in his heart.

As Leila was hidden in the dark shadow of the doorway, she looked at Vincent’s nose which made him looked strong, his eyebrows which made him looked domineering and his thin lips which made him looked ruthless. This sharp and striking face was even more handsome than some celebrities, this was a dangerous man. He was able to project a merciless aura and the menacing bearing and coolness within him could freeze one man. This was also the first time she saw him deep in thought like this. She also knew that, the angrier he was, the more sinister his smile gets. She seldom saw him like this.

He was frowning as he looked in the direction of the window. This heavy, gloomy look had an extremely strong attraction...

Leila felt as if she was swept into a whirlpool, and after it stopped, she was no longer able to see the beautiful scenery around her as her eyes were already locked on to him.

As a strange feeling surged into her heart, Leila immediately shook her head and clenched her teeth. ‘Don’t think about anything and don't be compelled, he is a dangerous man, a ferocious animal like a cheetah.’ She thought to herself. He was someone that she could not afford to mess with.

“Come over here!” Even though Vincent did not even raise his eyelids, he already knew she was at the door.

Leila’s heart throbbed for a moment as she had to enter the door. “Mr White!”

He slowly raised his gaze, his sharp sight focused on her eyebrows. In this big study room, there were only the two of them. An eerie aura filled the room, causing Leila to feel a stream of cold air drilling straight into her back.

“Come over to my side!” Vincent narrowed his eyes and focused his sight on her troubled watery eyes that were hidden below her long eyelashes.

Leila’s small face had a slight twitch, as if she was panicking. However, she instantly returned to normal after that. She smiled calmly and said, “I have to prepare breakfast, what do you want to eat? I have to go to work later!”

Vincent took another puff of his cigarette, extinguished it, and dropped it in the ashtray.

He stood up violently and made his move when Leila was caught off guard.

He tightly clasped Leila’s small waist and pulled her into his arms. The tobacco flavored lips quickly captured Leila’s earlobe.

“Mr, Mr. White, don't…” Leila suddenly panicked.

Vincent fiercely held onto Leila’s small chin and said sinisterly, “Don't? Do you think you have a say in this?"

body immediately

put her on the sofa, while his

both hands, Leila’s clothes burst

He lowered his head and kissed her. Causing her

she

air around her to become thin, allowing the

mingling of each other's breath, and

whimpered, and when she realized what his hands were doing,

hands. As he pressed her down on the sofa from above, he smiled grimly. His remaining hand slowly moved all the way

can’t

time in a cold manner, his black eyes bursting with a burning flame, staring at the corners of Leila’s lips that were red and swollen from his kiss, and kissed them

stiffen. He then aggressively nibbled on her lips while taking in her breath and sweetness to

seeing her struggle

his rough hands slid into her inner thighs and he stroked them carefully. In the process, her private part seemed to have been touched by him, and Leila tried to prevent herself

not stand being rejected. Finally, seeing that struggling had no use,

down at her, through his eyes, she noticed that

was an inexplicable feeling which was

Vincent’s eyes locked onto her eyebrows, and she also looked at him in a daze while

the Mr. White

once her

a man

each other. As they remained in an ambiguous posture at an ambiguous distance, she could clearly feel the

terrifying part was that her body was actually getting excited, as if she had returned to her youth, the fire inside her became to spread,

felt this feeling before. It was very comfortable, every nerve

signaled his determination

came back to her senses

little wider than before. He immediately

Vincent entered her body, he noticed that there was nothing blocking it, the layer he had checked earlier was

movements, his dick still remained there. He pursed his lips, that pair of dark cold eyes, instantly lit up

it to?” Vincent roared in anger. He already checked this woman beforehand, but he still did not take her first time, this really surprised him. Could

the stubborn and faint-hearted little face

did not say

had an inexplicable sting of

never tell you...” she closed her eyes, like a

behind my back!” Hatred could be seen through Vincent’s

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