A Moment in Destiny

"I only want Leila!" Vincent quickly explained.

"Ha ha..." Macey chuckled. "I'm kidding. Look, you're scared!"

"Thank God it was a joke!" Vincent laughed as if two old friends were joking.

They talked calmly with light smile on their face. The past all had gone with the wind.

Seeing that they were having such a nice moment, laughing and dancing, Charles suddenly stood up and strode toward the dance floor with his thin lips pressed tightly, which startled Leila and Arthur as he looked like he was going to fight!

But Vincent had already noticed Charles, who was walking toward them, and he said, "I'm guessing that Charles is not someone who is willing to give up. Take care of yourself! Seriously, Macey, Leila and I both want you to be happy! "

"I'm serious, aren't you afraid that Leila will be jealous? I'm not afraid to rekindle my old love for you?"

"You don't love me!" Vincent smiled gently. "You love Charles!"

At this time, Charles came to them, reached out to take Macey from Vincent's arms and hold her in his arms. He said to Vincent in a deep voice, "Now it is time to change dancing partner!"

"I'm too tired to dance!" Macey clearly did not want to dance with Charles.

"I'll go first!" Vincent took the opportunity to leave and give them a chance to have a moment with each other.

Back on the sofa, Vincent was with Leila.

Charles said in a begging and threatening tone, "Macey, I hate to see you dancing with Vincent!"

With his arm holding Macey's shoulder gently, his breath surrounded her, Macey began to be a little distracted, thinking that she couldn’t be softhearted to make Charles suffer. He would be regretful or even feel disgraceful one day for marrying such a woman, but now his heart was filled with guilt. He would regret after the ordinary life had dissipated his enthusiasm!

She said, looking up at him indifferently. "It's none of your business!"

Her words were cold, and she could not help looking at him when she felt Charles’s hands on her shoulder suddenly froze. His face was devoid of any expression, but she was sensitive to realize that something was wrong. He seemed to become chilly all of a sudden, and coldness filled his eyes.

Macey’s smile was as calm as the sea breeze, which stunned Charles, who stared at her with strange eyes, speechless.

The atmosphere was a little strange at once, but Macey smiled softly, as if nothing had happened, "Let me go, Charles!"

"No way!" He finally said with hysteria, “Can’t you be with me? Why are you so stubborn?"

said, "Charles, don't waste time. We’re very

suddenly took her

you taking

it outside!" Charles

them, Vincent waved to Manager Billy, and whispered to him, "Prepare a presidential suite

Billy

out, and walked to them. "Charles, this is your room card! The first room on

was stunned slightly, but Manager Billy blinked at

was in a daze and she said in a hurry, "Let’s

went into the elevator. He opened the door with the card and threw Macey onto the bed with the

to calm herself. When she was sitting in bed, she had regained her calm, and seemed to be free from

longer the girl who spoke her mind! She matured a lot, but Charles

want me to have sex with me? I may disappoint you. I am not interested in having sex recently. Maybe I did too much before,

make me suffer like this!" Charles growled. Her

Ask me to come up and talk to

it off." A trace of sadness flashed through Charles’s eyes as he looked at him. "I know you don't think that way. I know what you are worrying about. Are you worried that I care about what you did in the past? Look, I

calm. But he saw through

cool at this moment, Macey said, "Since you understand, just let it go, and

as he saw the panic

each other. A marriage without love or marriage with too complex past

won’t work out without giving it a shot?" Charles said as he held Macey's shoulder, bent down

dumbfounded for a

at her, remaining silent

was nervous and suddenly stood

beautiful eyes on her, and he said with a trace of bitterness, "Macey, life is very short. You used to be brave.

once told me that he loved me very much, but

words, Charles

tilted, "It seems that I begin to suffer whenever I feel extremely happy. Because one

would you believe it?" Under the light,

in

"I…I don't believe it!"

will you?" There was sadness in his

and said, word by word, "But I don't trust

heart convulsed in a series of twitches, and he said, clenching his fists,