Crystal's One Night of Love

Crystal was taken aback.

She then smiled faintly and remarked, “Having a child changes things naturally! We can’t be as noisy as before and set a bad example for her.”

As she spoke, her expression was gentle.

Henry had always liked it when she acted this way. It was late at night, and they were alone while their child was asleep next door.

He couldn’t help but feel a stir of emotions.

He gazed at her. It was an instinctive look of a man observing a woman.

Crystal sensed the change in his emotions.

She redirected the topic subtly. “You should talk to Skyler soon. It’s getting late…”

In other words, she was telling him to come back in the morning to pick their daughter up. Henry raised his arm to glance at the time.

He fixed his gaze on Crystal and realized she didn’t really intend for him to stay the night. However, he was quite tempted. In a low voice, he said, “I’m quite tired, and there’s an important meeting tomorrow morning. I’ll sleep in the guest room so I won’t disturb you.”

Crystal readily agreed.

She brought him to the guest room but didn’t follow him in.

After tossing his suit jacket onto the bed, Henry spun on his heels and noticed she hadn’t come in. He smirked and asked, “What’s the matter? Are you afraid of me?”

Crystal avoided answering him. “I’ll get you some toiletries.”

Henry said nothing and merely stared at her.

After Crystal left, he sat at the end of the bed and gently tugged at his tie

Frustrated, he reached into his pocket, but instead of finding his cigarettes, his hand brushed against a small, hard box- the gift he had bought for her from Hawen.

She didn’t accept 1

Henry held onto the small box, his gaze flickering with uncertain emotions.

When Crystal came in again, Henry was sitting at the end of the bed, smoking.

He had one hand supporting himself on the mattress and the other holding a cigarette. His distinctive features stood out, exuding a strong masculine aura. Seeing Crystal enter, he narrowed his dark eyes. “Do you have a razor?”

Crystal replied gently, “I don’t have that here.”

Puffing out smoke, he stretched out his hand. “Give me the toiletries.”

Without doubting him, Crystal handed him the toiletries, but Henry didn’t take them. Instead, he delicately clasped her wrist and applied a gentle pull, leading her to tumble onto the bed.

His burning body covered hers.

“Henry!”

but she dared not yell out loud as she didn’t want to wake Skyler up.

hand to pin it by the edge of the bed and the other to put out the cigarette. Something appeared

the bed, her chestnut hair spread out, her skin

his body against hers

somewhat clumsy movements, he helped her put on the

earlobe, causing her to bite her lip and complained softly, “Ow! Henry, do you

turned dark at her words.

weren’t concerned about her emotions, he

her.

gently helped her with

the hotel? After we were done, you left first, but you dropped one earring

was actually

of reminiscing about the past

missed

want to miss

Now that she was pinned under him, he still dared not proceed. Lowering his body, Henry nuzzled against her neck and whispered,

away but failed in doing

that you are great, and we have a history together, not to mention Skyler. However, at this moment, my sole focus is on taking care

she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears. The mole at the corner

that mole continuously until Crystal couldn’t handle it anymore. Her voice was feeble as she

suddenly let out a soft chuckle. “Your

understand his words. She couldn’t stop herself from giving

surprise, Henry

in a hoarse voice. “You should go to bed!”

Crystal scurried away.

door handle, Henry

Skyler woke up, there was a limited edition teddy

having reasons to be joyful, she couldn’t find it

and hurried to the guest room to find Henry. It was still early. and Henry hadn’t woken up yet, but she snuggled into his

opened his eyes and ruffled her chestnut-colored curls.

her cheek against his chest, staying silent. Henry gently pinched

you

didn’t say

simply embraced

autism. spectrum. Thus, when she didn’t want to talk, he never pushed her. As a father, he felt a deep tenderness and was willing to do

sometimes, money couldn’t

She found Skyler hiding under the covers, with only a hint of her chestnut

a

Skyler from seven till almost nine in the morning.

asked her to shift the meeting to

hanging up, Crystal gazed at Henry.

was dark, too.

morning, little Skyler finally emerged from under the covers, holding the

and Henry drove her to the

she arrived, Crystal couldn’t bear to part with Skyler, showering her

they returned to the car, they both wore grim expressions.

a cigarette and murmured, “This

into the seat, feeling helpless.

she had seen Skyler acting this way. Previously, Skyler had always been

down her cheeks