Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 128 Let Us Break Up

The room was deathly quiet.

Suddenly, the words tumbled out of Crystal’s mouth. “What woman who simply sleeps with a man prepares dinner for him to come home to? Didn’t you take advantage of me, Henry!”

Henry swallowed.

He did not know how much pain his indulgences had caused Crystal.

He stared at her.

After a long time, he said softly, “I didn’t know it bothered you so.”

Crystal gave a self–deprecating laugh.

Returning his gaze, she said bluntly, “I take it seriously because it bothers me. I can’t stand the thought of it, Henry. So what?”

Suddenly, she regained her calm. Her voice fell flat and lifeless.

“Let’s break up, Henry.”

Henry stared at her.

A moment later, he spoke. “Are you breaking up with me over what happened tonight? Has it occurred to you that things between us are not going to end if I didn’t want them to, Crystal?”

Crystal’s eyes grew red.

Of course I know that.

She knew all too well what Henry was capable of. He did not want to get married so he could keep having fun. On the other hand, she, Crystal Winters, must have been the most interesting woman he had come across, seeing as he was still not sick of her yet.

What a scum. Go to h*ll!

Clenching her fists to restrain herself, Crystal maintained her nonchalant tone.

“We don’t have to break up. If you are ever in need of anything, Mr. Miller, I’m only a phone call away.”

Henry stared at her. His tone was light. “So you saying that you would come to the apartment and sleep with me if my needs arise? Are you moving out of our home, Crystal?”

As soon as he spoke, he took a step forward and pinned Crystal against the television cabinet.

The screen illuminated their intertwined figures and made them look particularly odd at his amorous advances.

Henry’s patience was wearing thin.

any

her sharp chin

Crystal was not in the

around his neck

Crystal’s face. “Let’s do it,”

gesture. She stroked his chiseled

it in the apartment,” she breathed in his car. “A relationship like ours is only worthy in a hotel room. Also, never say ‘our home‘ ever again because it ruins a

Henry froze.

up, he

pallor, her brows looked

at all. Her earlier passion

gently with

Crystal quivered.

needs, his masculine pride

he nipped her

we will never quarrel to this

having been deprived of my candy cane

men, women could never say things like

crimson with

Henry chuckled softly.

the bed, he adjusted his belt in front of her. There was a hint of mockery

is. His true

of being the Grim Reaper of the legal world or of the financial genius, he was invincible when it came to

furious

caught it easily. Grabbing hold of her,

actually do feel sorry for you, Crystal. You wouldn’t want to

eyes glistened with

he still yearned for her, he turned away while gritting

the door

man, but she did

the quilt over

found a pillow between

of habit, she moaned,

a daze, she opened her

be him? We had a huge fight

and uncomfortable. She was about to wash her

important to talk to you about,

onto her pillow. “What is it,

excitement in Emelia’s voice, laced with a little sheepishness. “It turns out that the owner of the music center we used to work at is migrating, and he wants to sell it. I made some inquiries

Crystal froze.

thinking of

by myself! That is why I’m talking to you. It’s a

it, we can secure at least thirty percent