A Moment in Destiny

She buried her head deeply into her arms. Her voice was muffled but firm, whimpering slightly. He was able to imagine just how much pain she was in.

He then saw the bright red bloodstain on her hand but remained still. He then looked at the broken goblet and immediately realized what had happened.

“I know you are sad and I understand what you feel. But if you don’t tell me then how can I help you? I want to help you but you never give me the chance to. I’m getting tired of it! Vincent, you have a son now so you can’t be letting so many people down. You can’t be causing harm upon your son just for revenge.”

He said nothing! But after a while, he knelt and tried to hold her up.

Leila raised her eyes a little fearful but when her tear-stained face looked directly at his eyes. She could see a trace of worry in his eyes.

Leila felt some relief at the moment. She then turned her face away but as she began to calm, she felt that she was still crying.

Vincent’s anger suddenly vanished and his heart began to melt. His originally cold voice also sounded gentler without him even realizing, “If you are tired then go to sleep! You need to stop crying.”

Once he had put her onto the bed, he took off his suit, threw it onto the sofa, then took off his tie and made a phone call. Not too long after he brought over some supplies to stop the bleeding, he then took her hand and used some alcohol solution to help her disinfect the wound.

Leila was shocked. Laying there motionless, she felt some stinging pain from the alcohol solution on her wound.

“Stay strong, it will hurt a bit, but if we don’t do this then it will get infected!” He said and then helped her press a cotton ball over the wound. However, she felt a stinging pain on her wound and wanted to take her hand away but he held on tighter. She wanted to cry.

“There’s no need to clean this wound!”

“If you don’t disinfect the wound then it will get infected!”

“It hurts too much!” Leila was afraid of the pain and felt that disinfecting the wound hurt more than the actual wound.

“This isn’t even meant to hurt that much!” He said, “You really can’t handle this little amount of pain?”

Leila was in a daze. His words struck her slightly. Was she really unable to bear such a small amount of pain?

He washed the bloodstains off with the alcohol and then touched the mark on her wrist and was startled slightly, “What is this?”

Leila was shocked. As she thought about the kidnapping, she decided not to say anything.

“What happened? Please answer my question!”

“I hurt myself by accident!” Leila was afraid to say what had happened as if she told Vincent that someone was forcing her to divorce him then it would be even harder to get divorced.

She still didn’t know what that person wanted but for a time she felt very miserable. Vincent would use her to give vent to his anger, same with what happened to her sister, and even strangers bullied her. It really seemed that this was her fate, and now all she could do was to just accept this.

“You did this to yourself?” Vincent raised his eyebrows suspiciously. This was clearly the mark of a rope so he knew she was lying.

“Yes.” Feeling guilty, she lowered her head and didn’t dare to speak anymore for fear that she would end up revealing everything.

Vincent’s gaze suddenly sharpened and as he looked at her clear eyes and pale lips under her straight nose. He could tell that she was hiding something.

his eyes slightly, he stared intently at her and then moved

Leila whispered, not used to him being like

on looking at her but said nothing. He got onto the bed, stretched out his arms around her, and then said in a low voice, “You’d better not be hiding anything from me. If I want to know something then

Leila sighed and nodded.

of it!” His tone was a little rough however softened as he said, “No one is allowed to bully

no one is bullying me!” As long as he doesn’t bully her then no one can bully her because everyone else is just a stranger to her. However, Vincent, how can

bed, she curled herself up in a ball and rested in his arms. Then as she breathed in his alluring smell, she started

was feeling about the situation. Did the mark on her

had fallen asleep but Leila had not, so she gently got out of the bed. However, since the door couldn’t be opened,

started to cry as she felt her whole world was

filled with these kinds of people? Just now she had asked him something however he didn’t deny it, so could it be that this was the case? Was Vincent’s dad

the deluxe toilet seat,

mouth in fear that Vincent would hear her crying. She hadn’t eaten much during her lunch, and after not eating dinner and then being kidnapped by that stranger, her stomach didn’t feel so comfortable. She couldn’t help but frown slightly as she stretched out

She felt real pain!

and it was

then started to

then opened

at him. Her stomach then contracted again which

to be strong or actually be strong, but

hiding in the bathroom crying?” His tone was

cry yourself to death! Haven’t you cried enough yet? Hey, are you

she couldn’t stop the

was he doing talking to her in such a

hurt even more. It was so painful that she had to bite her

her, and saw beads of sweat start to fall from her forehead. “Leila? What hurts? Why are you crying? That was the last video and you’ve already destroyed the file so

was in extreme pain! However, she suddenly started to feel some strength

solemnly. “I won’t threaten you

face turned pale as her stomach was very painful. There were still tears in her eyes, but she felt very happy hearing

at Vincent with her misty eyes, but after a

toilet?” He said again, his

gently, “My

“What?”

stomach is hurting…” She lowered her head again. Her voice

anger seemed to extinguish. Then after a short moment of silence, he said quietly, “Why is your

up her numb feet made her tremble slightly and she almost fell to the ground. However due to his sharp eyes and swift hands he reacted quickly and used his strong arms to support her waist and pull her

smell of tobacco filled her nose. However,

was full of concern

But …

stomach suddenly tightened again and began

pain…” The pain was so strong that she couldn’t help but bend over