A Moment in Destiny

The second Vincent left, Pippa looked at Leila and seemed hesitant to speak. After a few seconds, she said “You’re the woman that Vincent brought to please me, so I brought you this dress. Do you have any idea why he won’t let you wear this yellow gown tonight?”

A hint of bitterness flashed across her eyes, but Leila managed to suppress it.

From Pippa’s tone, Leila felt as though she was nothing but a cheap servant next to Vincent, who was like a king. God knows she didn’t want to be with Vincent either. Leila replied, “Can I leave now?”

Pippa was slightly taken by surprise; she didn’t expect Leila would talk to herself in such a disdainful manner. For a woman who always held herself in high regards, Pippa suddenly laughed. “Hah! You’ve got spirit; I like that! You’re young, but you’ve got spirit. That’s cool!”

Leila was surprised herself. For some reason, her face quickly changed colors, like a chameleon.

She liked it? Leila smiled slightly. She didn’t need Pippa to like anything. All she wanted was to live a peaceful life, with her family happy. Then it’d all be OK.

“Vincent didn’t let you wear this yellow gown because he didn’t expect that you looked so good in it. He was surprised, and didn’t want to let other men see this beautiful side of you. He’s quite bossy, you know? This black dress is also quite luxurious, and you won’t be the focus of the crowd, so it suits you better. Plus, its matching bag, leggings, and shoes are all prepared too. Go on, take it!” Pippa said a mouthful that made Leila’s mouth slightly agape.

“What, don’t you believe me?” Pippa said.

Leila laughed at herself, “Ms. Murray, you misunderstood me. Mr. White doesn’t care what I wear! Thanks for your thoughtfulness. I’m leaving now!”

She picked up dress and turned to leave. Was there any woman Vincent actually cared about? Probably not!

“Hold on!” Pippa called out again.

Leila turned and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Vincent’s gone through a lot to get to where he is today. Lately, he’s been in a bad mood. I know it’s not easy being his woman, but I hope you can bear with him! Don’t let him get angry! He’s been in a bad mood, but he’s quite tired too.”

Leila smiled; bear with him? Hasn’t she bore with him enough yet? But what caused him to be so tired?

And what right did Pippa have to tell her all this?

Leila didn’t understand the meaning behind Pippa’s words, but she could tell that the relationship between Pippa and Vincent was not like that of a couple, but more like old friends. She said nothing, turned around, and headed out.

Pippa looked on as Leila left, and she was deep in thought.

It didn’t matter what kind of relationship the two of them had.

There seemed to be a deep sadness in his eyes as his gaze looked at the night sky. Who

kind of cold attitude that

which made his expression look even more moody. The air about him seemed incredibly chilly. As Leila walked over

soft sound, he threw the cigarette to the ground, and put it out with his

was wrong, but she could feel

quickly got in, then Vincent hurriedly got into the car, stepped on the gas

her again to his personal suite in the hotel.

hung the dress on a coat hanger and sat on the sofa. Pretty soon,

was extremely quiet, which frightened her at times. She didn’t sleep well each night,

find out that Leila had fallen asleep. He squinted in dissatisfaction and headed

he saw her beautiful face as she

and slightly pursed lips, but there seemed to be traces

felt irritated, so he

and let out a small yelp. As she came about her senses, her sight focused and saw Vincent’s handsome face before her. She then lamented again

but his face was still inches away from hers. Leila’s face could feel

hand on his tie,

down at her and said in a prideful tone, “Who said you

tilted her head backwards, revealing her slender, white neck, “Mr. White, is there something you need

week without a word. She didn’t even know what he was doing during that time. Her eyes looked down at his tie, and she spotted an obvious

tough, and she was no longer afraid of the temper in his eyes.

there’s

speaking, he pulled her up and began

Leila confusedly

it?” He raised his eyebrow.

you much. How about I call for a masseur?” Leila smiled bitterly; she never expected Vincent to

to be you; are you trying to be lazy? How much does it cost to get a masseur? Why should I pay for one when I have one for free? Do you think I’m made of money? I’ll have you know that it took me blood an sweat to make the money I have today.

wronged. Why did he get to go have a merry time, and make her

and get over here!” Vincent said as

followed. She pursed her lips, but still

pair of briefs. He lied

looked perfect, with his impeccable muscles and no loose fat at all. The briefs covered his tight, sturdy buttocks, and below were his slender, powerful legs…

began to