Crystal's One Night of Love

Alfred got out of the car first and helped open the car door for her.

Melora’s fair and smooth neck was tensed up so much that he could see her veins bulging underneath the skin.

Alfred remained extremely patient as he waited for her to get out of the car.

Eventually, Melora stepped out of the car and walked past him without even a glance.

Her slender figure cast a long shadow under the dim lighting of the street lamps.

The leaves were starting to fall even though autumn had only just begun.

Alfred quickly closed the car door, ran up to her, and grabbed her wrist before pulling her into his embrace.

It was unclear if he failed to restrain himself due to the beautiful scenery around them or because of the silent night, but he definitely broke his promise of maintaining a distance.

With one hand cupping the back of her head, he pinned her body against the trunk of a tree and kissed her so aggressively that she could barely breathe.

“Let go of me, Alfred!”

Melora struggled while pushing against his shoulders with all her might, but she was unable to shove him off.

It wasn’t long before the scent of tobacco filled her nose and mouth.

His scent was all around her.

Despite how clean Alfred looked on the outside, she knew that his faint scent would linger on a person for a really long time.

After what seemed like forever, he stopped his aggressive kissing and loosened his grip on her.

What greeted his handsome face a second later was a hard slap that echoed throughout the silence of the night.

On top of being a womanizer, Alfred was also known for his bad temper.

All the women he had been with knew better than to talk back to him, let alone slap him.

Melora was the only one who dared hit him with all her might.

With reddened eyes, she looked the other way and shouted angrily, “You have no right to kiss me, Alfred! Who do you take me for? Did you bring me here just to have me continue being your mistress?”

Alfred touched the roof of his mouth with his tongue and realized it was bleeding.

My goodness! She sure packs a punch!

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t help it!” he apologized while staring deeply into her eyes.

It had been a long time since Alfred got intimate with her. He knew that his body clearly desired her. Even after all those years, he had yet to forget the intimate moments they used to have.

Of course, Alfred knew that he had crossed the line with that kiss and stopped himself from making any more advances.

“Let’s head upstairs. I have a document that requires your signature.”

Since they had a child, Melora feared he would try to fight for custody of her son. After hesitating for a bit

“ever, she reluctantly agreed to go upstairs with him anyway.

They soon entered his condominium unit, which looked as luxurious as it used to.

On top of that, the place had clearly been well taken care of.

fruits that had been washed and laid out on the dining table, all of

she was staring at the fruits, Alfred said, “I had Leslie prepare those. It has been. so many years, and yet, he still remembers what your

was touched when she heard that.

quickly clenched her fists and reminded herself not to be

good at smooth-talking, so it would be

probably would have felt touched and the night with him in his

the naïve young girl she

about Berthold, Mr. Lodge. Let’s get this conversation over with, and you can send me home immediately after. Unlike you, I am

chuckle. “Do you mind it that much? Are you certain

his eyes turned slightly gloomy when he didn’t get a reply

a seat as well. “You down and take a look at these

may sit

her lips and did as

few documents laid out on the coffee table in front of her. Upon flipping through the first few pages, she saw

Berthold was their child, she had no reason to decline his offer to

was what Crystal taught her.

man’s money if she failed to go after him. Henry handed Crystal

Alfred made it so complicated that she felt confused even though she was an elite

he noticed that she had gotten slightly chubbier

so why do her cheeks still look so chubby? Hmm… It’s probably because she’s so carefree that she hardly worries about anything!

between her eyebrows as she struggled to process the information.

smile when he saw the way she

intellect, she could read through them all night and

walked up to the dining table and grabbed some

each other in the past. Back then, Melora would let him help her with everything, including eating, showering, and getting dressed. Even though Alfred could no longer do any of those, he still felt a burning desire to

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serve her.

cut them up, and served them to her on a plate.

a glance

them with anything,” Alfred said.

had noticed that she ate very little on her date at the fancy restaurant, so

of the fruits he

stared at her from the side and saw how cute she looked with her cheeks all puffed up.

the refrigerator. How about I make you

when she

the past, Mr. Lodge. Berthold is the only connection that we have remaining. There’s no

an apron, paused when he heard that.

turned around to look at her as he asked, “What

into

this place. This was the first time they had stared coldly at each

to reveal the truth to her, Alfred took off

am leaving you with assets that the Lodge family is unable to share. I’m sure you can tell that this amount of money is far more than regular child support. Stop calling me ‘Mr. Lodge,

together with me?”

conflicted look on his face

life, he had never lowered himself nor asked

residence the other day because he felt

project in Coldbridge ran into some trouble, which resulted in the deaths of two

had died in incredibly gruesome car accidents, so there was

to take Melora and Berthold’s safety a lot