A Moment in Destiny

“I...” She was startled but not in a hurry to eat. She was feeling awkward and uncomfortable. The way he was made her feel restless.

“Not eating? Unless you want me to use another way to feed you?” He raised his eyebrows wickedly.

“Another way?” Leila did not understand for a while.

Vincent instantly replied, “Mouth to mouth!”

“What...” Leila blushed and crimsoned to her ears. She immediately opened her little mouth and ate the porridge. As she was about to pick up the bowl with her hand but he took it away.

“As I said, I’ll feed you. Don’t move, if you chock, I have to do artificial respiration!”

“Ah!” Her stomach felt pain. Why did he always want to tease her? Why did he always start teasing right after he was mad at her? She just realized that she did not truly know him well.

It was unsure that if this was a love promised from the previous life or the debts owed in this life. Such an entanglement for the past few years made her unable to hide the feeling of hesitation and sadness in her heart, it seemed to be a faint trace. A faint melancholy swept across her heart as it left with a soft sigh. She finally said nothing as she looked at him.

He moved closer, and she could smell the scent of body wash and mixed of tobacco on his body. It felt like a warm breeze which slowly soothed her stomachache.

“Not eating? Do you feel full after looking at me? Am I good-looking? His playful voice made her lower her head quickly and took a small bite of the porridge that he fed her.

Vincent stared at her, his voice was tepid, “What if the child was mine, what would you do?”

“I...” Leila stared closely at the button of his shirt. She spoke gently, “I want to divorce.”

Vincent went silent for a moment. He asked softly, “What if the child wasn’t mine?”

“Really?” She was stunned for a while. She used her little hand to squeeze her stomach under the quilt. She took a deep breath and replied calmly, “My sister mentions that this is your biological son!”

Vincent showed a stern face but it seemed gentle under the light. He muttered, “Can’t you ask yourself?”

There was a glimpse of hope, Leila raised her head.

“Why don’t you verify with me?” He asked back.

“Would you answer if I ask?” Leila replied politely.

He put the bowl back on the coffee table. He did not rush back as he sat down on the sofa. Leila saw his head resting on the sofa.

He took out a cigarette from his suit and lit up a stick casually.

Leila sat up from the bed and had some porridge. Her stomach did not hurt that much as there was some food. She was waiting for him to say something but he did not.

and the smoke curled up the room. She

sound in her head. Leila felt pain in her heart again. She slowly lowered her head as

my biological child!” He continued. “But he is better than

slowly raised her head and looked at Vincent on

child, don’t ask anymore. That’s all that I can say. Besides, the video is the last copy. I will not threaten you anymore. It is impossible to divorce. At least it wouldn’t come out from you, this is my

out the cigarette in the ashtray as he finished talking and

was feeling dull on the bed as she looked down at her little hand which was being bandaged by him. The gauze pad was neat, she felt warm and lifted as she put a

her little face with the

time he talked so much about himself. He would not even threaten her again saying that the child was not his biological son!

this was a good start, wasn’t it?

not say anything but what happened to that unfamiliar kidnapper? When Leila thought

like a good start that she did not want to leave him

running water came from the bathroom. After a while, Vincent finished his shower

down the quilt in panic. She heard him asking, “Does your stomach still hurt?”

but with the perfect proportion of muscles.

for a while and immediately faced another direction

just eat some more!” He muttered and walked

clothes, it was a little dirty.

to herself with this luxurious big bed, she felt depressed. She carefully glanced at Vincent and found out that he was changing his

of the bed and walked

at the bathroom door, he walked towards the sofa and lit another cigarette. Something suddenly reminded him, he quickly stood up and walked to the door of the bathroom. He

water suddenly stopped in the bathroom while Leila’s heart

hear

She replied politely. She smiled as the wound already touched some water.

Her little figure inside the bathrobe made her look delicate. This could make everyone unable to resist but to take good care of

through his throat. He quickly

He returned to the sofa. As

and quiet when he was eating. There was no sound, he looked noble as if he was from

“Eat!” He said.

a healthy porridge. It had a refreshing

not talking as both were eating with their heads

bottle of water!” Vincent lowered

back and put the bottle of water in front of Vincent, he was still focusing on eating his noodle. Leila did not say anything. She continued to lower her head. She just

see through this woman. If she was

her first time to someone but she could not tell who the person was! She did not have

at all. In the end, he finally got a call from the security saying that she went back. As he was

man, a businessman. It was not good to lose his mind on something. But many