A Moment in Destiny

Vincent’s face turned gloomy after he heard about that. He was feeling like he wanted to strangle a person. His voice was cold and ruthless like a bloodthirsty Satan, “Mind your own business first, she will not be in a trouble!”

“But—”

“No, but!” he gritted his teeth to say out each word.

Leila held her breath for a moment when she saw his cold smile.

“Who asked you to come here?” Was it an accident tonight? She saw a flash of doubts in Vincent’s eyes.

“I came by myself to look for my sister! I called her and she told me that she was here.” Leila whispered and her hand was holding his suit tightly without thinking much and there was only a tube top in it. Thus, she leaned her body against him to cover herself and it made her feel very warm.

“Don’t mind her business from now on! Sit properly!” He started his car with his grim face and it was definitely a serious order, “Did you hear me?”

“Yes!” she replied reluctantly. “But she is my sister, I can't just leave her alone!”

“Do you know that you will be in big trouble tonight if I did not appear at the scene!” He became more furious when he thought of the scene that she was pushed on the wall by three men.

“But you still come!” She whispered and sniffed again.

“Shit!”

“I am sorry!”

“Huh! How do I know whether I should be there? Who knows are you really scared? Maybe you just didn’t want to be saved! Anyway, you're not a virgin—”

Leila’s face turned pale after hearing his sentence. She pulled her lips up sadly and then she glanced carefully at Vincent who was driving.

Although the man beside her looked stern and scary and the words from him were sarcastic, when she thought of the scene just now in which he appeared in the most important timing and took off his clothes for her, she knew that the caring brother, Mr. White was still the same. Leila’s heart was inexplicably filled with warmth and she sighed, “Is virginity really that important?”

She was actually asking him and also herself.

She knew that he cared about her but this man was so domineering even when he was showing concern. Maybe she should try to understand his inner world.

In the villa, Leila had been in the bathroom for more than an hour.

Her body was scrubbed several times, her fair skin was rubbed till red and swollen but she was still soaking herself in the bathtub. The water was kept flowing to wash away the dirty scratches left by the men on her body…

Mr. White had saved her!

He seemed like a powerful captain who descended from heaven.

Her eyes were in a light trance. Suddenly, the door was slammed open by a kick which came along with a world-shaking movement.

saw a tall shadow standing in front of the bathroom door. Vincent was wearing a luxurious pyjamas and showed

Leila covered herself subconsciously.

Vincent took the towel aside and threw it to her. Leila caught it. “If you are not coming out within a minute, I will destroy

She saw him walking out

saw her body just now, her face blushed inexplicably and she seemed fondly and

wrapped herself with a bath towel and walked out with water dripping from her hair. Just as she stepped out, a towel was thrown at her and it covered her face. Leila caught it again. She was stunned for a while and

head helplessly, holding a towel to wipe her hair which was dripping with water. She felt so anxious yet she still whispered: “Thank you,

saw the wound left by the men on her neck. Then, he walked over and raised her chin with his rough fingers. Leila’s heart

head, keeping his lips on her neck and he took a

Painful!

Numb!

dare to

moment, Vincent let go of her and stared at her neck. Then, he turned and walked towards the bed. "Come over here, I am going

astonished but still, she

down! Take off your bath

I don’t need

if she didn’t apply medicine. Most importantly,

“No more nonsense, or else I

taken

if he

looking at her bumpy body. A sense of danger spilled out from his eyes but he just took the alcohol cotton out

humanitarian but Leila’s face

on Leila’s body which seemed a little scary. Vincent put some medicated oil on his palm and he rubbed it accurately on the bruises. Vincent’s strength was just perfect and the medicated oil slowly vanished the bruises and the pain. His hand was like burning with flames which could burn her skin up, causing her to be blood congested. However, her heart was filled with warmth due to

know whether my sister had been back home at this

he said nothing. After some time, his hand finally left her body. By then, he stood up and said,

saying this,

anything. She actually wanted to ask him if he

clothes and went downstairs. Their home was covered with a thin layer of dust because no one was staying in it

Home?!

word. Why did

more than a week. He said that their home needed a cleaner. Thus, she rolled up the sleeves of her pyjamas,

rubbed the floor

living room, kitchen and even the stairs, Leila wiped her sweat off and looked

So hungry!

No one went to buy the groceries

serve it out and have her dinner,

Leila had no idea when did Vincent appear behind her silently and that

bit dirty so I just cleaned it up and I have cooked some noodles, do...do you want to have some?” Leila didn't expect him to show up out of

are you not sleeping during midnight, aren’t you tired? Stupid woman!” Seeing her in such an innocent appearance, Vincent’s temper came back again, “Haven’t had