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.

she saw a tall shadow standing in front of the bathroom door. Vincent was wearing a luxurious pyjamas and showed up with his handsome face.

Leila covered herself subconsciously.

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 are not coming out

I almost finish!” She saw him walking out

her head. Thinking of the fact that he saw her body just now, her face blushed inexplicably and she seemed fondly and weak like a

her hair. Just as she stepped out, a towel was thrown at

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

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 beat very fast and her face

he took a bite on it

Painful!

Numb!

didn't dare to

and walked towards the bed. "Come over here, I am going to apply some medicated oil on your

astonished but still, she walked towards

Take off

flushed! “No, I don’t need it!

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

off her bath towel. “No more nonsense, or else I am going to fuck you

taken

her clothes off? Even though they were couples, even if he was going to help her to apply some medicated oil, it was

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

was actually very humanitarian but Leila’s face was just blood congested

of bruises 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

whether my sister had been back home at

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,

this, he

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

Their home was covered with a thin layer of dust because no one was staying

Home?!

was taken aback by that word. Why did it turn out in her

on holiday but she had not come back for more than a week. He said that their home needed a cleaner. Thus, she rolled up the sleeves of her pyjamas, and took a towel to wipe the table. She

she rubbed the floor

sweat off

So hungry!

one went to buy the groceries

was just about to serve it out

sleep?” Leila had no idea when did Vincent appear

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

sleeping during midnight, aren’t you tired? Stupid woman!” Seeing her in such an innocent