A Moment in Destiny

What on earth did he want to do?

Leila’s gaze was cold, had he ignored what she had said a few hours ago?

“Go back immediately, who are you to live here?” Leila was furious.

“I, why can’t I stay here? I’ve bought this place, it’s not like I robbed it!”

“You…”

“You’re really angry, Leila. Don’t be angry, be careful of our baby!” He said without having regard to Miss Spencer’s stunned expression at the side, and Arthur’s shocked expression as if he had just met a ghost.

Vincent continued to pester Leila, his always stony face was instead gentle as ever at this moment, the gaze of his dark eyes was filled with gentleness and adoration that could be felt.

“My god! Such infatuation! But if you’re so infatuated, why did you divorce?” Miss Spencer exclaimed, sighing over the fact that there were no reporters now. If a reporter had taken a shot of this scene of great affection, who knew how many people would be touched by it?

“Vincent, we’re already divorced!” Leila finally burst into anger. Her tone was cold, as she glared furiously at Vincent who was smiling gently. That confident and calm face made Leila suddenly realised that she was like a woman who was throwing a random tantrum, while he was the one being tolerant and calm.

“We can still remarry; you know that I didn’t really mean to divorce you. I’ll announce to the public immediately that we are getting married.” Rubbing Leila’s hair affectionately, Vincent’s deep gaze showed happiness, as if being able to adore her like this was such a joyful thing to do.

“What on earth do you want, Vincent?” Being provoked into anger, Leila flung away Vincent’s wandering hands abruptly, “Can you not make a scene like a child?”

She could face his indifference and could face his deviousness. But when a cold, sharp and devious man was suddenly acting cute like a child, she really did not know what to do, thus she was angry. She found out that after getting pregnant she became easily pissed off, whenever she met him, she wanted to burst into anger.

“I just want to love you, adore you, accompany you and take care of you! Look forward to our child’s birth with you!” To compensate for his mistake, he was really going to all ends, but his eyes were rather serious and determined.

“I don’t need this!”

“How could you not need this? You need me, and the baby needs its father!” He was wrong and he felt regret beyond measure. He would never hurt her again and would never let go of her again. He would be like a piece of toffee sticking by her side until she came back into his arms.

Leila suddenly calmed down and watched Vincent silently, then she replied coldly, “Suit yourself!”

Leila walked outside and held onto Miss Spencer’s arm, who was in shock. “Let’s go, Miss Spencer!”

Miss Spencer turned back to look at Vincent, his black hair shone with the remainder of the sunset, his onyx-coloured pupils were deep. He pursed his seductive lips as the curve at the corner of his lips faded. Watching Leila’s figure as she left, his pupils became even deeper.

As the night fell.

Vincent’s body sunk into the couch as he listened to the laughter in the yard next door. The woman that he loved the most was next door and was still unwilling to forgive him, as he guarded this empty house alone. This was the first time that he wanted to drink voluntarily. He was always disciplined and did not prefer alcohol nor women, but today he really wanted a drink, his heart ached too much!

As he emptied the drink, thick and spicy sadness shot through his insides, piercing his heart and going into his lungs. Not only did his woes not subside, but they became heavier and heavier.

Having one glass after another, he was still very awake, so he just took up the bottle of liquor and drank from the bottle.

flowed down slowly from his defined jawline that seemed like it was carven by a knife, the burning spiciness showering on his

lifted his head, laughing in

He was wrong!

the floor with a clang. He felt that his head was starting to become heavy, but his consciousness was awake as ever. He stood

as he shouted on the top of his

earth was he

awkward, she hurried said to

on the fun, I couldn’t be happier with the free drama for me to watch! Don’t ever apologise to me, I hate these words the most. I hadn’t been courteous with you when I ate all that pollution-free food and drank that spring water that was by the courtesy of you, so what are you being so formal with me for?” Miss Spencer was rather

felt even powerless, why did she feel that Miss Spencer was still like a child in her sixties, wanting for more drama to

in or for him to go home?” Arthur stood up, looking

banging on the door in the middle of the

to go home,

go convince him, he was rather matured just now, why did he become

I want my

break the door, you’re paying!” Arthur opened the door and the thick scent of alcohol overwhelmed him. “Urgh! Damn, how much did you drink? You’re even trying to

he opened the door, Vincent pounced over directly and hugged Arthur, shouting,

a man, stop hugging me! Damn, I’m not a transsexual! You smell awful, Vincent, go back to

the yard, glancing at Vincent who was at the gate. He was indeed crazy to actually drink all that alcohol, she could even smell the scent of alcohol

her worried gaze. This look of his made her feel sad and bitter

who was calm and collected like this was using such means to torture his own

and a nauseousness

onto him quickly and pulled him

uncomfortable sound of vomiting

lifted her gaze and snuck a look at Leila. “If you’re worried, my child, you

to my room!” Leila did not want to

shaking her head, but she did not

night, and Leila

Vincent company,

mother’s number at dawn, but when the

father’s condition has worsened again. He suddenly had another cerebral

“Mum, I’ll come back now.

clothes in a frenzy, why did

bag, Leila walked outside

careful, Leila! You’re a pregnant woman, how can you be

Leila’s face was pale,

had gotten worse, I need to go

already shouted at the top of her

the yard, and the sounds of opening and closing the door immediately came through on the other side.

“What happened?”