A Moment in Destiny

Oh my god!

The clear water suddenly turned bloody red and was still steaming. The scalding hot water made her hand swell up instantly. Leila immediately began to run the clothes through cold water. By the time the water turned lukewarm and she retrieved the clothes, she was shocked.

The clothes had shrunk!

Why was she so unlucky? Why was it always her? Even if she sold herself, there was no way she could get enough to afford an Armani? Oh god, how could she possibly return this to Arthur?

She ruined the clothes!

Just by washing it!

But at least it was clean, so she hung it up to dry.

She was about to take a break when the school called and told her to meet up at the school on Monday. She was an intern right now; her paperwork at the Overseas Chinese Affairs Office was still pending, so everything had to wait until she got her graduation certificate in July.

She took an afternoon nap. By the time she woke up, it was late in the evening, she didn’t even know what time it was.

She looked around until she heard an engine roar from the yard. She turned on the lights, and saw Vincent get out of his Bugatti.

She was still stunned; he had returned! In the afternoon, who knew what he and her sister discussed. Thinking about this, she suddenly felt an ache in her heart.

Vincent had finished his dinner with Arthur; as he drove in, he noted there were no lights in the house. He thought that Leila wasn’t home, until he saw a light suddenly turn on upstairs.

He looked up in that direction and saw the tiny figure by the window. He was expressionless. Then, he headed toward the house!

Leila seemed to have noticed him looking up at her direction.

She balled up her hair and headed downstairs.

“Mr. White…” Leila shouted in a soft tone.

“Here!” He replied, looked at his watch, and raised an eyebrow. “You didn’t eat yet?”

Leila nodded and quickly replied in panic, “I took a nap; have you ate yet? I thought you were going on a business trip?”

She asked a whole string of questions; Leila suddenly realized that she was too wordy!

on the sofa in a tired

to fetch a glass of water. “Want a drink of

He downed the water in one gulp, then handed her the empty glass. He then looked up at her in a slightly cold

a bit ill, she didn’t show it. She spoke lightly, “My sister asked me to get her some

went?” He raised his voice and looked at her coldly; his

“Yes!”

die, would you?” He nearly shouted; he pursed his lips then asked, “Leila, tell me, what’s your last name

his eyes,

married to him now. Now, her last name was White, the same as

face. With her hair tied, her sexy white neck’s curves were exposed and alluring. Her

her, he paused. He had a kinder look in his eyes, but for

around and slightly pulled away. She always felt more nervous whenever they’re too close. And thinking about what her sister said, she

mind was only filled with Vincent’s handsome face and his deep eyes as she watched him begin to wash vegetables. What a completely unfamiliar

going

kitchen, “Mr.

already rested in the afternoon, and it was

then he frowned, turned around, and said,

cook, you go take a

domineering presence stifled her. With their distance pulled closer, she could hear him breathing and even count his eyelashes. Looking into his deep

a bit too pushy and serious. He took a few seconds, then softened his expression and tone, then quickly said, “The only

even redder. Was he trying to take care of her because she was going through her

frightened, and her slightly agape lips were suddenly sealed by his kiss. He placed a palm

tongue into her mouth and tingled at her lips.

against his wide, sturdy chest. In his domineering embrace, her struggle efforts were futile. His kiss was overbearing with a strong desire. Her lips turned red and swollen from his

satisfaction. The pleasurable sensations made him let out a small grunt of satisfaction. As their bodies braced together, it was as though they were

a softer manner, and his

his lips made her tremble, as her eyes started to become hazy and a feeling insider her began to stir.

she thought that it was just a temporary phase. Who would have thought that he’d step up his kissing game. First, he was kissing violently, then

kiss felt like feathers brushing against her lips. His tongue continued to

like running water.

fingers down to her ass. Leila’s eyes became wide, which turned him on even more. His lips were like fire that ignited her. She pressed her

chest rose and

to escape his hand that grabbed her ass. She released her hold against his chest, but then he pulled her even closer