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.

a luxurious pyjamas and showed up with his handsome face. His dark hair was a bit messy and his deep eyes were half-squinted. He spoke impatiently, “How long do

Leila covered herself subconsciously.

are you covering? Is there any part of your body I have not seen?” Vincent took the towel aside and threw it to her. Leila caught it. “If you

I almost finish!” She saw him walking

body just now, her face blushed inexplicably and

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 then looked up. Vincent was frowning and staring

holding a towel to wipe her hair which was dripping with water. She felt so anxious yet

your hair!” His eyes shuddered when he saw the wound left by the men on her neck. Then, he walked over and raised her chin with his

neck and he

Painful!

Numb!

didn't dare

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

was astonished but still, she walked towards him

Take off

flushed! “No, I don’t need it!

her body was full of bruises, it doesn't matter if she didn’t apply medicine. Most importantly, she was not wearing

speaking, Vincent had torn off her bath towel. “No

was taken aback.

clothes off? Even though they were couples, even if he was going to help her to

sense of danger spilled out from his eyes but he just took the alcohol cotton out with tweezers to

humanitarian but Leila’s face was just blood congested throughout

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

know whether my sister had been back home at

deep eyes blinked on Vincent’s handsome face but he said nothing. After some time, his hand finally left her body. By then, he stood up and said, “I am tired, you should rest

this, he walked

After all, she didn't say anything. She actually wanted to ask him if he had eaten since she didn't have her

thin layer of dust because

Home?!

by that word. Why

needed a cleaner. Thus, she rolled up the sleeves of her pyjamas, and took a towel to wipe

on the floor, she rubbed the floor

and even the stairs, Leila wiped her sweat off and looked at the watch with a sense of accomplishment. Oh, two hours had

So hungry!

around. No one went to buy the groceries for

was just about to serve it out and have her dinner, a

“What are you doing? Didn't I ask you to sleep?” Leila had no idea when did

cleaned it up and I have cooked some noodles, do...do you

woman!” Seeing her in such an innocent appearance, Vincent’s temper came back again, “Haven’t had your