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!

and hung it up. He turned around and sat down on the sofa in a tired manner. Maybe he was too tired from having spent

turned to fetch a glass of water. “Want a

gulp, then handed her the empty glass. He then looked up at her

bit ill, she didn’t show it. She spoke lightly, “My sister asked me

He raised his voice and looked at her coldly; his eyes were sharply

“Yes!”

she told you to go die, would you?” He nearly shouted; he pursed his lips then asked, “Leila, tell

at his eyes, then said softly, “My last

not forget that she was married to him now. Now, her

white neck’s curves were exposed and alluring. Her

He had a kinder look in his eyes,

nervous whenever they’re too close.

something out of the fridge. Suddenly, her mind was only filled with Vincent’s handsome face

was going to

the kitchen, “Mr. White, let me

tired; besides, she already rested in the afternoon, and it was nine o’clock at night already. Did

was still washing the vegetables, then he frowned, turned

me cook, you go take a rest!” She

a step forward, and his domineering presence stifled her. With their distance pulled closer, she could hear him breathing and even count his eyelashes. Looking into his deep gaze, she felt her heart beat faster

seemed to note that he was a bit too pushy and serious. He took a few seconds, then softened his expression and tone, then quickly said, “The only thing you have

trying to take care of

lips made Vincent unwittingly move closer to her. With his handsome face so close to her, Leila was frightened, and her slightly agape lips were suddenly sealed by his kiss. He placed a palm behind her head to pull her in closer for a

he reached his tongue into her mouth and tingled at her lips. She wanted to fight it, but his

struggle efforts were futile. His kiss was overbearing with a strong desire. Her lips turned red

he couldn’t help but smile in 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 match

he began to kiss in a softer manner,

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

step up his kissing game. First, he was kissing violently, then he turned gentle, and then finally, he became gentle with a hint

brushing against her lips. His tongue continued to tease and tempt her as they entered repeatedly into

and he felt her hair slither through his fingers like running water. His

to her ass. Leila’s eyes became wide, which turned him on even more. His lips were

his abs. Her breathing began to hasten and her chest rose and fell quickly. But her lips were tightly sealed by his, making

ounce of her senses, she knew she had to escape his hand that grabbed her ass. She released her hold against his chest, but then