A Moment in Destiny

Leila heard what her sister told her, she only thought about it silently, but she did not move, stop her, or even try to chase her. Leila thought maybe her sister really figured it out as she had said what she thoughts so thoroughly. Although she felt very sorry, she decided to respect her decision. Only that she felt a little bit powerless. Life was truly unpredictable, and the vicissitudes of life were not shifted by human’s will.

Vincent's gaze kept flowing on her face, he looked down at her and the inviting light flickered in the bottom of his eyes. He suddenly said a few words in a low and hoarse voice "Come back home!"

Leila was taken aback for a moment, with her heart beating fast, but then she felt very ironic. Those hurtful words flashed back through her mind, and her lips were filled with indifferent smiles.

As if there was no such person in her sight, she treated him as air, and she said to Arthur Lane, "Arthur, I'm full, I think I should go back too!"

Arthur also heard Vincent's words, he was not surprised by Leila’s reaction, so he stood up and said, "I will send you back!"

"I'll send her back!" Vincent said suddenly.

"Let's go!" Leila reached out to pull Arthur, she just wanted to cut off with Vincent.

After being stunned, Charles ran out after Macey.

There were only three people left in the room, and the dishes on the table were barely moved.

"Leila! Can we talk?" Vincent asked again.

But Leila was on her way out.

Vincent blocked the door again, "Arthur, give us some room! I have something to tell Leila."

Leila recalled the last time they fought, and Arthur was badly hurt on face. So she loosened her grip and said, "Arthur, you can leave first, I'll talk to him!"

"Are you sure?"

"No problem!" Leila comforted him.

She would no longer allow Arthur to be hurt for her own sake. This had nothing to do with Arthur, it was only between her and Vincent.

"Okay! I'll go first!" Arthur walked out of the room.

Now there were only two people left in the private room, less than a foot away, Vincent stood upright in front of her. Leila returned to the dining table. She didn’t say anything, but picked up the chopsticks, and started eating again.

Vincent was a little surprised and looked at her.

"Come back home!" he repeated it again. The flame in his eyes looked burning more intensely. "Leila!"

they just stared at each other like this. Then, she gently

she asked in a

by word, "Come back home, let's start

closed her

see him through the mist of tears, and attempted to maintain a calm smile... But she failed to do so. Her tears were rolling down, she

expression, so he walked up to her and sat beside

expectation, Leila pushed him away and shouted

in amazement,

walked to the place where he sat just

and said, "Leila, I

really can't live without another person! If they do have concerns, the reason is because they still love each other, and

to collapse at this moment. He moved swiftly and violently towards her, stretched out

flashed in her eyes. She forcefully got rid of his hand, with

gritted her teeth and shouted angrily,

grabbed her tightly. With all

burning pain inside of the palm, which was enough to show how much strength she put

rise in his eyes. But instead of being mad at her, he just stared at Leila deeply. There

handsome face, she still felt shocked by the bright red fingerprints,

already over. Don't forget about one thing, I am having someone else’s baby. Are you afraid of being

stunned. Suddenly, he unreconciled to what she said but restrained the emotion. He looked at her for an instant, paying attention to the expression on her face, not letting the slightest change slide away. Indeed,

he still asked

though he calmed down, thought a lot, he knew that Leila had

understand love nor marriage. You made me believe in you, but you never

didn’t know how

surprised. And all of a sudden he

that he was wrong? Maybe their sweet and bitter memories from the time when they were being together have already

a deep look at her, a faint pain flashed in his eyes, he smiled with a bit of self-deprecation. "If I didn't love you, would I

you! It is exhausting to be with you. I am more than grateful to your mother for letting us

eyes were as dark as ocean water and were watching Leila’s face intensely. He asked in a lower voice, "If you had infertility, would you still be so confident? Have you ever thought

she knew that there was a problem between them. If she compromised, the problem would exist for a lifetime. This was not a

to her, Leila could not just forgive him easily, she just could not

said again, "come back home, let the past become past,

indifference, she stood up, mocked and said with her deep voice, "No need, this kid was never yours,

instant, the flame turned into something as hot as magma and he couldn’t

said calmly,